Today was a vapid day.
I hadn't been home in days.
I was exhausted.
I was short and blunt.. on edge almost.
But i've been home for a while now,
things are settling down,
And I've put on my plastic face, and I'm ready to hit the bar.
Woot.
Me right before I got hit my a Ford Escort:

Me after a long monotonous day:

I didn't get to see Mr.OK today.
He sent me a message, explaining how bummed out he was that we couldn't kick it.
But he wants to get together tomorrow.
If i could feel things, I'd feel happy.
Matty B.