So, I just got done with Christmas Fest rehearsal. It’s only, y’know, 7:30 at night.
On the upside, it’s going to be fucking magnificent.
On the other upside, I have a chocolate chip muffin.
Today was slightly disappointing.
I told a few of my friends the same thing I blogged last night.
How I feel pretty alone, I don’t feel like I have any one to really lean on,
and most of them gave me the generic “aww, i’m sorry” bullshit.
(by most I mean all but one).
And I’m not mad at them.
I don’t expect people to be there for me.
I was just a little hopeful is all.
But it’s okay.
I’ve got me.
And I’ll never be given more than I can handle,
no matter how impossible it seems right now.
Peace, Love, and No-Death,