~*~where I lay my head is home~*~

getting back to Boston was one huge fml after the next. I don't even--

seriously. I won't get a good night's sleep till friday now.

/deeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep sigh. If you feel like asking for details, go ahead. I just don't feel like typing it all out (I know I'll get carried away)

overall, if you'd caught me yesterday I'd've said "my life sucks." Today it's just another crappy, rainy day. Still a fucking pain, but... it could be worse. How, I don't know. But it could be worse. I could be possessed by an angel and lose my ties to my family? /shot

hurray for short-attention-span emotions~

P.S. BEWARE THE IDES OF MAAAAARCH~

edit: today didn't end too terribly. I got the book I needed to buy and a SPN magazine <3