*`*The Scales*`*

OK.

todays friday.

awesome.

and its now 38 days until Mizz. Mary-Jane returns.

38 and counting.

i miss her.

a lighter note.......my life has finally settled out for the moment. and i have come across a new thought.

Trixie Grey and I have been friends for like ever and up until now ive never thought of it like this but....

our friendship is a scale and balanced scale if you will. like this - = - i am on the left and she is on the right

Trixie would have to be the evil one of us. shes not afraid of gore and blood and loves to hurt people. almost as if it gives her personal satisfaction. (Kind of twisted i know) but she is who she is and i love her none the less for it. if nothing else im the only one who really understands her.

anyway and i am the kind one. sometimes to kind. but i can be a SUPER bitch. im the one who cringes at the sight of others being hurt because i can feel it almost as if its happening to me and thats my flaw....kindness.....but anyway sometimes the scale gets to be like this _=- where her side out weighs mine but i eventually draw the line for her and tell her enough is enough. but then theres times where she has to tell me "hey get a grip and stop eing so nice" thats when i no its time to kick ass.

so i guess you can say that even though the scales are tipped at times ,

weve been around each other long enough to know how to keep it level - = -

*~*i lub ya Trix*~*

*~*See ya after school*~*

*~*Molly*~*

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