Hope.

Most of the memories I have of you aren't very good ones. I'm not sure why I still care about you as much as I do. Hope, maybe? I know you're better than you let yourself seem.

Yep. That's my shiz. Roxy Girl staff photo shoot today to prepare for the new website launch.

So. Excited.

I don't know who these Cheddar Cheese Combos belong to, but they're out and they don't have a name on them. So they're about to be demolished.

Don't tempt me like that.

Ugh. I like you. The end.

I feel as though my body is revolting against me. I'm not sure why, and quite frankly, it scares me. It's as if for 22 years my body had held all of my health problems in a trunk, only to unleash them all within the last month or so. Is it all in my head? I hope. I pray. Every little hiccup that I wouldn't normally have paid attention to, I now question. I pray that one mindless decision I made did not affect the rest of my life. I can't afford to be unhealthy, and my mind wouldn't be able to support the stress. I. must. trust.

How could I have seen my innocence as such a plague?

Lord, please...

Words of wisdom:

1.) You have to quit sometimes.

"Times are hard for dreamers."