Samantha


Livin' in Philly. Always sick. Out of control. Choreographer.
Artist. Stuck at 18 forever. Lovin' life like its my job.

Still trying to beat this cold.

I’m doing quite a sucky job at it, I suppose. My laptop has like fifty viruses on it so I am currently using my Father’s until he de-funks mine. My most current state is sitting in bed, thinking about if I should eat something today or not. Haha. It’s very pointless since my taste buds decided to go on vacation. Everyone else in my studio get’s to take off but not I. I have to go into work and act as if death is not close in my reach. Anyways, tomorrow I see my surgeon for the last time until I get the surgery. Pre admissions all day long as well. So it should be fun letting them do yet some more tests on me. As if they haven’t done enough. I don’t want to sound like I’m complaining but… Haha, I am. Oh well. Everyone has these days.

I still love my life and my family and my job. It’s gloomy out today but it matches my health so it’s fitting. So, for now, I will go and search for food and then shower before heading off to work and inspiring people all night long.