Happy Birthday me.

So, birthday's eh?
It's mine tomorrow.
I get to go and spend the whole day at school.
Practicing for a stupid music that no one has heard of.
IT'S FUCKING STUPID!
I'm tired, work was busy tonight, but I'm not the kind of tired where I want to sleep.
I just want to curl up, and watch a movie.
Today was a big day.
I dislocated my hip on Thursday, it hurts.
stupid hip, stupid body, stupid work, stupid life.
As horrible as it sounds, Alex's stutter annoys the fuck out of me, I wish she'd just lose her voice.
My art work is up, on the wall at school. I painted this green face, took me over twelve hours, it's quite big. I'm proud of it. I have been planning a specific painting for about six months now, and never thought I'd her the resources or the opportunity to actually do it. But, I might get that chance. It's going to be as big as my bedroom wall, domestic violence theme. I'll explain it another day hey.

wrinkle wrinkle little scar, count the freckles on my arm.

I have no hair by the way.
about a month ago, I got it all cut off. I pull a lesbian hair cut off pretty good.
I give all lesbians a good name or whatever.
I have discovered, well been told my a few people that I stop breathing in my sleep for up to ninety seconds, then start again, that's not cool.Goodnight.