and I'm left.
So Davita left at about 7:30 this morning for work. Thus waking up the entire household because she was screaming at her Mother about a money scandel. I love the girl but jeez. Morning=sleep! My Mother is off to court this morning to try and prove she's a saint in working class clothing. and I am left. I enjoy the quiet. well..the almost quiet. "My Sherona" is blasting in a constant loop from my Computer speakers. That song..If It was played around the world as much as I play it at home there would probably be world peace. Do you hear that , Mr. Bush? I hope so. I'm actually waiting so that I can go out and meet my love. His name is Drake and he's truly my soulmate. No lie. More than Nolan..and ever since Nolan and I have been apart (and this has been a while,mind you), I have always compared new loves to him, and basically used them as a substitute untill he would come down off his white stallion and rescue me. Well..I shot the stallion, Nolan fell down, and as did all the delusions that I had carried in my mind. And so I'm clean, I'm free and I'm all Drakes. Ah, ecstasy. A girl could get used to this.
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