Its 12:11 am.
Sometimes you lie helpless on the floor, made so by your own words.
This is a situation that sucks.
Plain and simple.
I haven’t posted in a while.
I’ve been too busy being happy.
Cept for the random reference above.
I got my tattoo.
Happy Birthday to me.
Its adorable.
You’ll have to hang out with me if you want to see it .
I’m going to NYC this weekend, which promises rocking good times.
Roadtrip style with Michael and Roman.
I shall see Mishie.
And Joe (“Joey Robot”)
I haven’t posted in ages.
Did I mention my birthday rocked the house.
Thank you to everyone who remembered or helped me celebrate.
I love you all.
i’m sure there was something I wanted to say, but I can’t find the right words.
Please excuse the tone of this post.
It would rather not be explained.
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