When Something is Broken...
"I dive in at the deep end..." ...and I always drown.
This was the week of being broken. All of the machines at work were broken on Wednesday. My phone broke into two pieces on Thursday. I was literally broke. Cracked serpentine belt. The metal box surrounding my heart has been slightly dented (I thought it was untouchable).
This was the week of being broken. All of the machines at work were broken on Wednesday. My phone broke into two pieces on Thursday. I was literally broke. Cracked serpentine belt. The metal box surrounding my heart has been slightly dented (I thought it was untouchable).
BUT! The machines miraculously repaired themselves and Thursday night was insane. I got a brand new really cool phone with Verizon. YAY! I got paid! Chad fixed my car! Still being a stupid girl, mad at the situations I get myself into, and missing you (or moreso, the thought of you).
6 Comments:
who's "you"?
1:34 AM
That's a secret.
10:09 AM
I was being a little emotional while writing this, so please excuse me for sounding pathetic.
Over and out.
11:51 AM
You're excused...now share the identity of this mysterious "you" ;)
3:03 AM
I'll have to kill anyone that knows.
12:41 PM
i'm pretty sure i know who "you" is. (message from newport)
7:56 PM
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