Thoughts...

In seven days, I will be twenty years old...

I'm not nearly ready to be twenty...

My GED prep book weighs more than my suitcase when it's full of shoes...

I don't want to get my ECE or any other silly degrees...

I want to go to art school...

I think I have been in love for a long time and am only just coming to realize it...

My new piercing is sore...

I don't know the meaning of life...

I desperately need a new computer... but I want a ferret...

I'm finding it harder and harder to justify my friends and their behavior...

I wonder what it would be like to be a hermit...

Love and Kisses,
Andro Angel