i feel sick. all the time. mer.all of a sudden i don't feel like typing anymore.

tomorrow mom is taking me to the art fair. thingy...yeah

today has been. interesting. lots of mood swings i think.

i miss people. i miss my old life. i feel like i've lived two lives. but i like the life i'm in i guess. i like the old one too. the old one was simpler, this one is more interesting.

i really don't want to choose. and i don't want to be asked to choose.

mer


adios,
liz