We’re trying to sleep and he’s making me recite the lion king for him.. Ha.
Demanding things..
Freaks me out and I feel threatened by it. Maybe I’m just weird or something but that’s just the way it is.
I think that if I were a few inches taller,
I would maybe have an ounce of self -confidence.
This is fucking ridiculous. I’m being honest and in turn being blatantly lied to. Get real and show feelings. Stop beating around the damn bush about it.
So tired..
But I can’t fall asleep. I’m achy, cold, and I’m pretty sure that I’m getting sick. I need tea..
So I’m handed a stamp and am told to put it on an envelope, I lick it and can’t get it to stick to the envelope.
I then hear, “Did you just lick the stamp? You have to peel the back off to make it stick..haha.”
Well then..where the hell have I been? Since when does this sorcery exist? -_-“


