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Oh well. No word still, although they aren't signed on to EQ anymore, so, I know he could of called but didn't.
I want Lenore so badly! It's frustrating. I'm torn between her and Martin. She's so exactly everything I've ever wanted in a person. But she's so beautiful it's intimidating me, because we're both girls, and she looks so "wow" and I look, well, I look like me. But she's perfect! She's artistic, she's smart, she just so happens to be reading the same exact book as me! And I talk to her and she listens. What is a KiKi to do in this situation?
It's obvious that I need to talk to Martin to find out what the hell is going on. That isn't even a possibility until he gets off school tomorrow. But I can't call him, I'm too scared to. My social anxiety seems to be taking control of the situation. Why be with somebody you're afraid to call? There isn't even anything to be afraid of, I'm just afraid to call and hear that he's at Drew's again I guess. I know that the way he's acting isn't normal behavior. Maybe I should call his mom while he's at school, and tell her that I want to just drop all his stuff off at their house. But no, I can't even talk to her about it, or even want to talk to her. She's really cool, but she's also this ultra-hippie lady, and she believes that people are free spirits who should always just do whatever they want, and that there are no rules, and relationships should just be totally chill and relax. She doesn't talk about or acknowledge problems really. She's also never been married, and hasn't had a boyfriend in like 10 years. So we see where that's coming from.
Ugh whatever.
I promise that as soon as I talk to Martin, weither it's over or not, I will be much more chipper. I can handle anything except not knowing. No matter what is wrong, as long as I have information to work with, I'm fine. Does that run in our family Tanya? We're all walking time bombs right? Bottlings stuff up until we hit the age of 45 or 50, then we go crazy put on hockey masks and sit on top of buildings and snipe people off? Oh.... no.. that's just me right?
Actually, if I was REALLY going to kill somebody I'm sure I'd do it in a much more creative manner than sniping. I don't think somebody has the right to take the life of another, unless they are willing to own up to the responsibility of seeing that person die up close and personal. If you can't handle watching or feeling them die, you shouldn't take it upon yourself to kill them.
I'm sorry. You shouldn't kill anybody anyways, that's something we like to call illegal.
Oh my god. What am I rambling about now. Justifiable ways to commit murder? I'm going to shut up now. It's 2am
I want Lenore so badly! It's frustrating. I'm torn between her and Martin. She's so exactly everything I've ever wanted in a person. But she's so beautiful it's intimidating me, because we're both girls, and she looks so "wow" and I look, well, I look like me. But she's perfect! She's artistic, she's smart, she just so happens to be reading the same exact book as me! And I talk to her and she listens. What is a KiKi to do in this situation?
It's obvious that I need to talk to Martin to find out what the hell is going on. That isn't even a possibility until he gets off school tomorrow. But I can't call him, I'm too scared to. My social anxiety seems to be taking control of the situation. Why be with somebody you're afraid to call? There isn't even anything to be afraid of, I'm just afraid to call and hear that he's at Drew's again I guess. I know that the way he's acting isn't normal behavior. Maybe I should call his mom while he's at school, and tell her that I want to just drop all his stuff off at their house. But no, I can't even talk to her about it, or even want to talk to her. She's really cool, but she's also this ultra-hippie lady, and she believes that people are free spirits who should always just do whatever they want, and that there are no rules, and relationships should just be totally chill and relax. She doesn't talk about or acknowledge problems really. She's also never been married, and hasn't had a boyfriend in like 10 years. So we see where that's coming from.
Ugh whatever.
I promise that as soon as I talk to Martin, weither it's over or not, I will be much more chipper. I can handle anything except not knowing. No matter what is wrong, as long as I have information to work with, I'm fine. Does that run in our family Tanya? We're all walking time bombs right? Bottlings stuff up until we hit the age of 45 or 50, then we go crazy put on hockey masks and sit on top of buildings and snipe people off? Oh.... no.. that's just me right?
Actually, if I was REALLY going to kill somebody I'm sure I'd do it in a much more creative manner than sniping. I don't think somebody has the right to take the life of another, unless they are willing to own up to the responsibility of seeing that person die up close and personal. If you can't handle watching or feeling them die, you shouldn't take it upon yourself to kill them.
I'm sorry. You shouldn't kill anybody anyways, that's something we like to call illegal.
Oh my god. What am I rambling about now. Justifiable ways to commit murder? I'm going to shut up now. It's 2am
