I am currently lost in thought.
Well, I've lost my mind too, but that's besides the point.
Perhaps I ought to be productive. And clean my room. Again.
Or I could just say that I have two band-aids on the insides of BOTH my elbows and leave it at that. (I went to the doctors, and one of my veins moved and wouldn't give blood, so they had to go to the other arm.)
But then that means I've just given you the entire story!
So I guess I will say this:
Love sucks.
and it definitely hurts more than what these band-aids are holding together.
