I don't know if anyone else out there in Journal Land is experiencing technical difficulties with stupid AOL. But I am. And I'm not happy about.
How shitty it meaks me feel when even my journal doesn't want to talk to me. I feel so rejected, so hurt.
Everything is turning on me. My nose went on strike and so now my eye is acting as a nose, with snot pooring out of it with it's neon yellow disgustingness. I have to blow it, hang on I'll be bright back.
Alas, here I am. With a tissue shoved in my eye, my phone not ringing and my journal wordless. My life is crashing down on top of me and there's nothing I can do to stop it.
'Cept maybe with this tissue.
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