ripe with things to say

Lately I've realized that my life might crumble before me and my reputation is going to completely fall apart. I go by 3 different names now in four different parts of my life. Lixy, Melixa, Edie, Misty, all of which I am called on a regular basis. Constantly confused with what to do.

School, being one issue I have yet to accomplish, I'm itching to learn more and to give my money away to countless people who will pick up what I am willing to put down. Maybe I'm just drunk right now. But I quit smoking, so theres a start.

Anyway, I dont know what I'm talking about. I got a kitty named Frankenstine, a new set of roller skates and a 30 gig ipod for 60 dollars. Go me.

this post is random as fuck. more to come.