Me, in a nutshell??
Mom died when i was 12, dad's an ass who's married to satan's mistress so i moved out when i was 16. My boyfriend, who i stole from another girl a few years ago during my "i'm unhappy so let's sleep with everything that moves to try and make myself feel better" phase...well he's a recovering drug addict who just got out of rehab a few months ago (for the second time). I get bored....now that he's out of rehab and recovering...I'm bored. My friends are great, most of the time. But ultimately, I'm Bored.
I need an outlet, where I can vent and an objective audience.
And so begins my blog.
Turn up the music, it's time for the skeletons to dance.