Friends Right Here That I Can Touch...

Count: Zero...

I feel as if I will never be what everyone who knows me wants. Yesterday (I should have taken a photo) I had on a black Henry Rollins shirt, a flouncy red skirt, blue lipstick and my hair all teased up. I read Shakespeare and smoked a cigar.

I have "going out" friends, but they never come around to see me. It's almost if they can't handle the reality of my life. Well, duuuh, I have a disability...I have to handle the reality of my life.

Thank Gods for my cat, Motley (F!@#ing Crue Esq.) and all of you here!

TheRealWoman TheRealWoman
31-35, F
2 Responses Mar 22, 2009

*snuggles under*<br />
A real one too, I hope.

*warm snuggles* Thank you, love.