Night with j like nights with c. Comfortable

In other news, j, the non-present teacher, is taking me out tomorrow. So yay.
Also, going back to the birth place. So yee-haw.

Mr. Boots writes today. 5 sentences, and my world is rocked.
Missing him becomes undeniable, and i fear september more than ever.

To live with a guy, or to live with a guy...that seems to be the question.

Got daddy's place to myself, a full bar, and permission to throw a party..,so why am I staying out of trouble?
Perhaps, i really have grown up?
Except, i think grown ups move-in with their significant others, not the guy they met two weeks ago? hmmm.
And I thought September would be hard.

Its 5 am and for the past hour plus i've second guessed my last 24. I miss my boyfriend desperately and yet, know there is no way he can help.
Little pink pills are my sleepy escape, and yet even they offer no solace. Pray i get out of this one.

One third of a fifth later...
To be blunt, mexico wasn't as fun as it could be, but unfortunately, I made up for it the following thursday...
Between a high school friend and a new friend, i somehow well, literally ended up.
Not in a bad way...but. Well.maybe that's what's bad about it.
In current events. Life in the middle of nowhere may lead to a car payment.
Missing a life i used to know, but so far i am trapped in the one i got. Wish me luck. ;)