yo y el diablo

the one good side to my father being in italy: i get pretty pictures of ancona every morning in my inbox.

the down side: mother and sister. all. the. time.

seeing someone i love hurt themselves was enough to make me swear not to do that again, though i make no promises. but i think i'm done with that.

and i think i carry piles of safety pins and two pocket knives partially to prove to myself that i don't need that anymore. because i don't.

cece chained herself to me in assembly. amusing in the extreme.