dear derailing diary,
particular reasons keep me from snapping sometimes and the first time i trained myself in the art of restraint i became impatient as the process was all consuming and not rewarding at first. with time and practice i learned the skill and know now it truly is an art. it seems like every time i pull into hollywood it is from a different direction and i get mega confused until i get to my center and then i zero out and i'm square. i know my way around that place like the back of my hand and the closer it gets to the time to go there, the squirmier i feel. i hate to have to snap on people, but if you always get in my way- ima prolly end up snapping at some point. you can even ask becky, i'll flip a lid on her ass when she gets to acting like she ain't got brain one in her sweet head too.
particular reasons keep me from snapping sometimes and the first time i trained myself in the art of restraint i became impatient as the process was all consuming and not rewarding at first. with time and practice i learned the skill and know now it truly is an art. it seems like every time i pull into hollywood it is from a different direction and i get mega confused until i get to my center and then i zero out and i'm square. i know my way around that place like the back of my hand and the closer it gets to the time to go there, the squirmier i feel. i hate to have to snap on people, but if you always get in my way- ima prolly end up snapping at some point. you can even ask becky, i'll flip a lid on her ass when she gets to acting like she ain't got brain one in her sweet head too.
