I got real sad last night, so I went out, and got gloriously drunk, I had no desire to be alone, so I went to the bar to be picked up, mission almost accomplished, but I was foiled by my dear friend Katrina. Thankgod for her. I am, angry with Tyler, for letting me leave his house knowing what kind of state I was in. (Being both extremely upset, and too drunk) I am angry with him for not being a better friend, I am angry with him for only caring about me when I'm caring about him. I am angry at myself for letting him let me down time and time again. You would think a girl would learn. I then of course ended up having multiple seizures on her living room floor. Of course my daddy was called, and now, I have moved back in with him. Sometimes I hate all things.
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