and a couple bags of cheap candy later...

today was interesting. It was bad, then good, then really good, then bad... crazy.

But Ani is making it all better, slowly. Ani DiFranco, that is. I'm not referring to my sister with a nickname she's not oh-so-very fond of.

I suppose I should explain my family, for all future references to be gotten. I have 2 biologically-related parents, 4 non-biologically-related parents, 1 biologically-related (debatably) sister, and 4 non-biologically-related siblings. Bob (bio-dad) grew up with Dave (non-bio dad #1), then Bob married Sue (bio mom), and Dave married Karen (non-bio mom #1). Sue met George (non-bio dad #2) through work, and he and his wife Linda (non-bio mom #2) became friends with my other parents, and they're who I mean when I say "all of my parents." Dave and Karen had two children, Lindsay (28) and Brian (25). George and Linda had two children as well, Quinn (21) and Lauren (17). And finally, Bob and Sue had Meghan (me- 19) and Anya (15).

There. If anybody cared, there's my family. If you find yourself wondering why, just remember: I'm from Eugene.

And with that, I'm going to bed. I should've before I even blogged, but for some reason, I thought I should say something, then when I logged on, I went through my day and didn't feel like putting it down. So, there you go. Cheers!

sometimes i hate the situations i create for myself, but i don't know what to do... and i can't go to sleep hating myself again... what to do, what to do....