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Previous - this entry written on August 24, 2002 at 4:41 pm - Next How do you explain to someone that you'd willingly sell your soul for what they offer... when you aren't sure the offer is serious, and don't trust the person making it... ...but NEED what they have offered? *curls up in a little ball* Migrane. Need to work. Bills due. Gods, but right now I wish I could just wake up and today, this week, this month, would be a dream, nothing more. Damn him for giving me even a HINT of hope... damn him for being enviable... damn him for having the one thing that would make my life infinitely better, sad as that is... *sighs* Rich boys confuse me.
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