“Love is when you go out to eat and give somebody most of your French fries without making them give you any of theirs.”
— Chrissy (age 6)
Dilys O. (born April 11, 1993).
Sunday, April 18, 2010
2:52 AM
Woah. 10 hours of house stuff is exhausting. Today we did up our banner. My toes are black from the spray painting. My eye is still stupid and i am hungry.

Since i got home, i've been thinking. A lot. About what everything everyone said to me (or not) today. I've been thinking about the choices i've made, what i'm doing with my life...

And i'm actually kind of very confused.

Ps I really can't get anything right, can I?