blood

hormones, please release your death grip. i cannot take two days straight of pms. i've got more crank than a meat grinder. body, please do your thing. bleed, release me!!!

i woke up in the middle of the night from a dream in which i was crying. i rolled over, sniffled a bit and shed a few tears and went back to sleep. but before falling asleep i thought to myself, 'ok, well i guess this means that i'll get my period in a few hours.' no such luck.

so, as soon as i get through this whole lsat thing, im going to make this the best mutha scratchin blog on the planet. or at least in my circle of friends. so for now, zafar, you are still a 'contributor'.