smitty rocks all sorts of casbahs for calling and talking and ending the conversation with, "tell michelle i called so she won't bitch me out."
my mom's dad had a brain hemorrage yesterday and they think it was a stroke and she talked to him today and he said he loved her for the first time ever.
we cried a lot today.
i'm beside myself with exhaustion, so i'm going to be lame and c/p. here is why last night didn't suck as much ass as it was supposed to.
theglitterfades0 (11:43:46 PM): nah, i'm giving up hope on boy, based on your advice. i just needed some validation. all my friends are so sick of my being bitchy and lonely theyr'e like, yes, he's perfect!
Angela1C (11:43:52 PM): i kept thinking about doing that as a mockery of the self/society
Angela1C (11:44:04 PM): aight, check it:
Angela1C (11:44:09 PM): you're totally cute
theglitterfades0 (11:44:12 PM): well, exactly. i mean, what's the point of being on moc if you're not doing it to mock it? or something clever.
theglitterfades0 (11:44:15 PM): meh
Angela1C (11:44:15 PM): sound like you're fun and outgoing
theglitterfades0 (11:44:37 PM): meh
Angela1C (11:44:39 PM): and, from the bits that i've read of your diary of late (i missed a good three months)
Angela1C (11:44:44 PM): you sound a lot happier this year
theglitterfades0 (11:44:50 PM): this is true
Angela1C (11:44:52 PM): i think you should fall in love with yourself
Angela1C (11:44:57 PM): like, obsessively
theglitterfades0 (11:45:02 PM): ooo !!
Angela1C (11:45:02 PM): which is equally annoying to friends
Angela1C (11:45:06 PM): but is better
theglitterfades0 (11:45:07 PM): but twice as fun for me
hear hear!