THOSE WHO SUFFER LOVE
Today.
Nothing happened.
Nothing even pretended to happen.
Except that I discovered that I truly do have OCD.
I listened to the same CD from before I had even gotten out of bed this morning to this very moment. I think I can sing all of the songs by heart now.
My dad got me some earings.
I don't have peirced ears.
But, you know, the thought that counts. They're pretty though. Two pairs. Skulls and...skulls.
Woo-hoo.
I'm feeling full of enthusiasm today, in case you couldn't tell.
My mission today was to finish dying the bottom of my hair hot pink (only half is done right now).
I got as far as getting the bottle of dye. And then I set it on my dresser.
I did another painting.
It still looks like a tattoo. But, then again, they always do.
Oi.
I have to go stop boring you.
~Pinki.