And yes, I will fight you.

"...a man who adores you, but fucks you like he's paying for it..."

That sounds so effin' hot right about now. I don't know if it's because it's spring or because it's just been that long.

*JOB JOB JOB JOB JOB JOB JOB JOB JOB JOB JOB JOB JOB JOB JOB JOB JOB JOB JOB JOB*

I REALLY need to get a new pair of earbuds for my iPod. I'm not sure how much longer I can live without it.

I've been so effin' stoked lately.

There's a hole in the inner thigh of my favorite jeans. Thick cupcake thighs. I *heart* these jeans I'll wear them until they're completely falling apart or just don't fit anymore.

I am NOT mean and/or evil. That's just your silly ol' perception of me.

*gives the evil eye*

And yes, I will fight you.

Apparently someone has been keeping tabs on me via my blog.

*waves hello* *giggles*

I miss the tomfoolery and antics that occurred when TheBestFriend and I used to hang out.

Why my Grey always hump my leg. Well...at least some part of me is getting some action.

It was good to be at the Front Page with familiar faces even if it was a fairly small crowd. It's been a long time.

Yay!!! Spring is here!!! Dresses and tanks and shorts, oh my!

*jumps for joy*

The last bit of red added to the ever increasing green and fading black has created a lovely brown. Hopefully it lasts until I can get some professional help. I wonder how I'd look as a blonde?

Tinted lenses hiding curious eyes. I *heart* my prescription sunglasses.

The stretching has begun.

Joe is like the greatest piercer ever. He's adorable with his disheveled hair, so very friendly with such a calming presence. I appreciate that he explains EVERYTHING and what's going on while he's doing it.

And thankfully it appears that my left ear is only really torn in the front so I'm able to stretch both ears at the same size.

Brandon, the receptionist?, is a cutie. I don't know what it is about him, but I just wanna make out with him in the back room.

The spring seems to make people friendly. Two strangers joined me for lunch when there was ample seating elsewhere. We didn't really chat with each, but their presence was welcomed and enjoyable.

So I ran into TheNarcissist on the way home...he popped into my head after seeing a few boys on bikes speeding off. As the boys sped off who happens to be just behind them walking back to his office? Him...and wouldn't you know it...he said he had just been thinking about me too.

It never would've worked out between us. Too different...but too alike at the same time. It wouldn't have been fun. I wouldn't have gotten what I wanted. I think things are perfect the way they are, we talk or run into each other every few months.

I can't stop smiling. I'm so effin' happy these days. I LOVE it. Even though I've been given some tough and stressful news I'm okay. I know that everything is going to work out in the end.

Happy is good...REAL good.