|Current mood:|| pessimistic|
|Current music:||tori amos - proffesinal widow|
it's not winter and yet there is snow on the ground and i am locked in wonter's season.
the angel has me trapped here. the angel wants me with her. i want to be with her but i also want to be with jon-mikale and tiffani. my mind is going to explode. what do i do?