Now my head isn't the only thing that feels like it has an ice pick in it.

Working tonight. Don't know if that's good or not. Guess I'll see later on.

There is one thing I am good for. Figure it out.

Bad migraine.

Watching Cheaper by the Dozen. Haven't seen this movie in so long.

Friend laying on my arm: "Why are you vibrating?"

Me: "Didn't you know I come equipped with a pleasure setting?"

My entire drawing table burst into laughter.

Her faith in me makes me believe I can accomplish so many things.

I missed my club.. Still, some of those conversations tear at old wounds.

"Heaven (Little by Little)" by Theory of a Deadman kind of makes me smile.

"Deprivating, isolating all that I feel
Leaving me with images I know are not real
Are those words of condemnation that I hear
I think I am losing my mind"