crooked teeth

OK - I love the new Death Cab single.

What is wrong with me?

Updates: New boy stopped talking to me! He came to my home, ate my food and did dirty things to me and then stopped talking to me.

I was so grown up and called him on it. It worked. Really, I'm at this time in my life that I cannot afford to lose friends. Just because something gets weird I'm not going to slink away with my tail between my legs. I've just done it for too long. I kinda sorta like this new me. I know if somebody told me to get over myself and that they cared about me and were not going to go out of their way to hurt me I would feel really good about it. That's what a friend would do.

I put a 'friend' ad up on CL - got a bunch of good replies. I'm going to the Nelson Algren b-day party on Saturday night and the Electric Six show on Monday. Mom goes into surgery on Wednesday - and I'm freaked, but I have to have some boundaries and take care of myself as well. I'm not going to isolate myself again because my mom is sick. Nope - no more.

Why am I so determined lately?