You don't know how sick you make me - you making me fucking sick to my stomach...

... Everytime I think of you, I puke.

Well I am still not divorced. Almost a year and nothing. I hate Matt.

I got a tattoo on Friday. Yay! It's two flowers intertwined with the name "Scott" underneath it - and just so you all know, it's for SK my BROTHER, not SB the former fuck buddy.

I'm on yahoo! messenger with MMA right now, so I'll write more tomorrow.

Late,
Kel

PS- Wednesday, Zuey's, sometime between 9 and 10 pm I will be getting drunk. Be there or be square.