I get icky heartachey feelings at this time of night, but I stay up until 3a.m. everyday regardless :|
It's a desperate, possessive (over what?), lonely, jumbleofotherstuffandidunnowhat state that's balled into what seems like my usual moody self.
El.Ay.Em.OH, try not to "huh" out loud ;D
OH SHNIP HERE'S CHIIBZ TO SAVE THE DAY<333 since Rummy had to go after like, 2min. It's okay though. I'll be waking up at 6a.m. just to sneak out and see her at 7:15a.m. BECAUSE I LOVE U MISS U BABY.
o______e;
I feel better now? Yes. I think this craptastic nightly sadness is a tad dramatic and I wanna stab myself for it.
SO. I have nothing else to say.
oh, the title. An old bestfriend used to call me Jhaji (pronounced: ja-Gee) and we always had each other's back, (not that I ever really needed backing..) but then she fell off the face of the earth. so bye love.
Irrelevent story for irrelevent and misleading title that doesn't make sense :D
I thought I started this post at like 11-ish? I guess I kept leaving it and c'ommin back to it 'cause it's 1:10a.m.
