does not like the way grief creeps in silently.
does not like the way grief creeps in silently.
Grief
is mourning Bea Arthur.
is mourning Bea Arthur.
Emily for the Holidays
Oh, Trevis. If only I could apolgoize more. When your best friend died, all we could do was hold a moment in time for her. I was so selfish, I didn’t get the gravity of losing a best friend, even one that had been so distant for so long. You lit some candles, and I…
Girls don’t like boys, girls like cars and Money
Eef, being broke stinks. Hopefully thats gonna turn around, as I’m headed into DC for a nice little stay. Hopefully tomorrow afternoon finds me picking up a shift at Cosi. I need the funds, and a nights worth of work will do me well. Heck, I’m even bringing with me my Funeral Chic-wear (cosi’s dress…