I have set myself up to be broken down again… Probably. Actually, yes I am sure I have. But it was all in good fun.
Tonight I am sitting in my pajama’s quietly hiding under this hello kitty comforter and screaming internally. I always have too much on my mind, and my bones just can’t keep up.
I have probably gained ten lbs since last Saturday because all I have wanted to eat was Taco Bell and TV dinners. But it felt good going down.
I am an exhibitionist and I bet one day it will get me sent to jail… cough, cough. (alluding to last night.)
I miss jay. Flat out.
I miss my bladder not being infected all of the time.
I like to pee in random cups and hide them in your house.
Sometimes I strain my pee through different things into the toilet. Like used up toilet paper cones, baskets or anything laying around that it will strain through really.
I want some manicotti.