What's In A Month?

I shouldn't stop writing. Too many things happen in a month. Experiences, emotions, memories.

House sitting in Tigard which involved biking to the grocery store, pushing the bike in a shopping cart and barricading every window and door in the house with knives and furniture to keep the potentially evil ex husband from breaking in and killing us.

I learned how easy it is to be raped at a rave called Juicy with a friend called Molly. Thankfully it didn’t happen. As annoyed as I should be now, I really could care less. Other parties cause drama yet whiskey tastes sweet to me when the stress is too much. My arms are full of candy; my pink pacifier is my new best friend.

My car, hers and his have driven to see nature. Babgy Hot Springs a few times, the coast and the river. He showed me all of the secluded parks you never knew about.

Losing my head and kissing an Alaskan boy under bright lights. Breaking up and getting back together. Breaking up again after a week of tutoring with a sense of what the word final really entails.

Classes I've lost the heart to go to. The PE classes that caused have toned my body and caused me to drop 4 pounds while eating brownies for lunch and frozen food for dinner. The weeks of catching and missing trains and buses. Tearing a layer of skin off of my leg trying to catch up with a bus. The rides from the other end of the world to Tigard to babysit.

Finally buying a new car, a 1997 Saturn

Otherwise my month was rather uneventful. How about you?