damn.
needless to say--i'm not much feeling the Christmas spirit, or at least not like i should be. the little apartment that my mommy finally could afford was burned down due to faulty wiring, so: Ho Ho Ho!
so now, we're very much homeless and miserable. i'm retardedly lonely because i'm not making out with a certain, pale younger guy. mmmm.
my down-there region is all patchy from a failed at home wax attempt. i really need another weave. it was so cute: the New One was running his fingers through my hair and came across a track. he was all like "there's something in your hair..." he even sounded concerned. CUTE!!! i didn't think that i could get this happy so soon.