think

what happened to pretending i don't exist?
i guess every now and then coming up for air to jab me in the side is alright.
i don't really care. i don't like you.

the new house is lovely. we got a bed a few days ago. it's nice to not have to sleep on the floor.
my hair is growing very fast. by summer it will be past my shoulders. that's my prediction.

my dad's back is hurt. he went from being fine to being bed ridden. i don't exactly know what happened.
well i guess it's just another goddamn asshole cop getting what he deserves