Anyways, so like, if you haven't noticed, I put up my first drawing on my deviantart. I was drunk as fuck.
I'm actually not very good at drawing, sober or drunk, but I had fun drawing that, so, even though it's not good, it reminds me of a fun time I had with my friends.
So relationship wise, I'm in a slump. I haven't had a fuck in weeks and I don't miss it. I guess I'm just growing up. My 2 year relationship with Ty went down the shitter since the last time I came home. This time I'm not going back to him. I'm leaving New York behind me, as impossible as it seems. I'm looking for work here in California, and, aside from my family, just don't have anything left there except memories. Don't get me wrong, I totally long for the days when I was in high school and I was the queen of queens. I guess I wasn't really grateful for what I had untill I kinda lost it. Not like college isn't cool. It just isn't the same is all. I never had to worry about money until college.
In other news, my sis sent me some pictures of her belly, damn, that girl is gettin' BIG. She seems pretty happy though, she's no longer an a-cup, so she doesn't even care that she's getting fat from the baby. Just seeing them kind of freaks me out still. I mean, I grew up with my sister. I have memories of her when she was a kid. And even though we're both grown up. It kind of is just a reality of just HOW grown up I am. I mean. God. I feel so old! I'm only 20.... but still, that means I only have 10 years left until I start to get old! Even though gays take a longer time to age... It's a proven fact, fuck you.
Anyways, cuz I'm lazy, I'm cross posting this shit to my lj. I know thats weird, but damn, you should see my closet. OCD.
ok, gotta go to fuckin sleep.
-L.M