...the ones I love best...
not a lot to say ~
November 30, 2002 - 11:10 p.m.
healing. sore. I spent today playing sick in bed, lying around eating chocolate and watching tv. I'm discovering soreness in places I didn't even feel it yesterday. even in my thighs, like I've been having wild sex for days. I wish. but really it's not so bad. I'm just sore, just aching. it's nothing like real pain. I could probably do without the vicodin. I take it anyway. I'm depressed, but choosing to ignore it. it'll pass.
previously... * and then...
(((rings)))
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