Ég vil synda á haf fyrir þig
(I'd swim the ocean for you)
- Myself: Ugh, I seriously miss him. I feel like such an ass. Why is it you realize how badly you're fucking up when it's too late to change anything?
- York: Because that's the only time it's painful. Kind of like how you only say "oh fuck" after you trip.
- Erik: Tell him to go
- Erik: FUCK
- Erik: HIM
- Erik: SELF
- Myself: I've tried.
- Myself: And then he calls me
- Erik: Use those exact words.
Today:
- I got my glucose tested. (that thing is a scary fucker, I understand why diabetics don’t like it.)
- I got my blood work done.
- The vein in my right arm rolled away though (yeah, that shit actually happens)
- and so did my left.
- so they took it from my hand (weirdest feeling ever)
- and they still don’t know whats wrong with me
- so now I need to make an appointment with the gastroenterologist. (I have no idea if I spelled that right, oh fucking well.)
- I still do not want food, but my parents are making me eat soon.
sfsadasdf-deactivated20110411-d: YOU ARE LOVELY. LETS GET MARRIED?
Of course, my love. <333
I MUST GO TELL MOTHER!
2 years, 7 months, and 31 days…
