Face down in the dirt, She said "This doesn't hurt!",
She said "I finally had enough!".
Time: 9:58PM
Mood: Bleeeeeeeh
Music: Face Down - The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus
I feel absolutely sick to my stomach. The headaches have only gotten worse and I've relied on Tylenol, Advil, Benynol, and other headache shit for the last week. I'm pretty sure that isn't healthy.
Coffee sounds pretty delicious right now.
Even though I hate coffee.
I've started a new story. The idea came to me while I was listening to Memories That Fade Like Photographs - All Time Low.
Summary;
It's been three years since Serenity Jackson has seen her high school sweetheart, Seth Dawson. But what happens when Seth pops back into her life and insists on being her Prince Charming?
Link;
And Memories Never Seem to Fade on fictionpress.com
Pretty alright so far, I say.
Rated M for language. I'm not into the whole writing sex scenes, I can talk dirty if you're up for it ;)
I posted chapter two today, took me an hour and a half to finish it all up. Wrote a little over two thousand words. Not too shabby.
I love the movie Mama Mia, pretty orgasmic, I say so. But apparently Greek guys have really hair bodies.
Wonder what it's like down there ;)
My eyeliner is so dark today. Not to mention smudged, and I didn't get up until one today, so fucking tired!
I gotta go.
Bunnies &&Hand Lotion
xo.xo
Jess <3<3
