wow. 27 years is about to come and go. i sit here and wonder where the hell this year went. i remember last year sitting in minnesota, for stupid work, that ended up closing and ruining my life, but will get to that, but anyways...i'm sitting in minnesota and i get a mysterious phone call from a guy i dated. this guy ends up being my boyfriend and we have a disasterous relationship and makes what i thought would be the best year into the worst. i was 26, hoping that 27 was going to be the best year. i was so sick of stuff, work, relationships, paco and going out to the same boring bars and 27 was my turn to be awesome and do awesome things.
i was wrong.
so now i sit here praying and hoping that being 28 will be the best fucking year i have had in a long ass time.
so i'm starting this again. and this time all of my life is going to be here, a record for myself to remember the new beginning of a new bliss. out with the shit and in with the new. a chance for me to reinvent myself.
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