February 2012
27
Ibuprophens later and I’m starting to think I might make it through the day. Cramps? What are those? I’m just curled up in a ball in the back room cause.. I’m looking for something on the floor.. Ya doc probably loves me. Fueling up with microwavable food cause that’s what scrubs calls for. Long long day. Performance then gym for atleast 3 hours I’m thinking. Every...
Dead.
Can’t move need more sleep. Dance kicked my butt last night. Work work work. NOT IN THE MOOD.
Accomplished.
Worked my little ass off all damn day. Time for bed cause I’m a responsible business woman. With two jobs.. Which I have to run to. So probably I’ll be hot shit soon. K see ya.
cravin it.
neeed it. reaching that point. I NEED A CHOCOLATE MAN IN MY LIFE. maybe twenty. five would do. way cool that i live in st geezy. gonna get me some fo sho. alskdjfalj. made the mistake.. went black and now there’s no goin back. white boys get out. dark chocolate.. milk chocolate? anywhere in between.
