Your love makes me forget what I have been.
I need you to love me.
Christmas was a lot harder than I expected it to be. Strange hey? I spent the majority of Christmas Eve, Christmas and Boxing Day, crying..if not outwardly, I was definitely sobbing inside. Two people mentioned Isaiah within the same day...not for a lack of compassion, but a lack of knowledge...it hurt none-the-less...and poor Kyra got to sit with me while I cried. I'm such a wimp. I really enjoyed watching the dogs though...got me away from the norm that I am surrounded by.
I got my hair "fixed" the other day. I wanted to be blonde, but it was so hard to get the black out that we've resorted to a red-orange color. The hair dressers call it "dark copper blonde"...so I still got some apparent blonde in there. I fricken love it! I look so dang hawt now. Seriously! Like, honestly! HA....anyway....*shifty eyes*
So...something happened with one of my friends the other day...and we're both pretty angry at ourselves about it. I kind of want to talk to someone about it, but I'm much too ashamed, and at the same time....you know...I don't think he'd like it if I went talking about it. (AND it's probably NOT what you're thinking...lol...get your mind out of the gutter!)
mmm also...if you're reading this, can you please pray for me? Cutting has creeped its way back into my life....back to the extent it used to be. Well, that's what it's trying to convince me at least. Blasted son of a....grrr...yeah. Thanks :)
Anyway, I should probably go to bed now cuz frick, I have to supervise our youth all nighter tomorrow (woot?)....grrrrr...youth lol!
Love ya all.

