I like my life today.
I think it's because I'm doing drugs again.
God, I had forgotten how happy that used to make me.
Also, my hair fits into a pony tail now.
Everything except the back.
I think this means I'm growing up.
My nails are growing out.
I don't bite them as much anymore.
Only when I'm stressed.
I've got a pretty rad boyfriend.
I'm falling for him pretty hard.
I think I'm slipping, actually.