i don't really know how to write this...or tell this to anyone, except for the few that know now. i. had. a. miscarriage. a baby. a dead baby came out of me the day before yesterday, and yesterday. twan's or darrell's. i still haven't talked to twan. i cried a lot by myself in the hospital.
i can't stay at maryann's anymore.
i am staying at the cold shelter tonight (i hope)
i still want to stay with darrell's white man friend.
i have five bus tickets to my name.
i need something or someone.
the lamont-affair is now over...he officially belongs to robyn..but i already know he'll miss my sex. :)
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