till I'm grabbin' my hair and I'm tearin' it out.

[pop_tarts]

done. done done done done done. if anyone wants to see the final draft, it's here, in .doc format. because the probability of me trying to HTML something right now is slim to none. any minute now, that cute little "this is lise hallucinating" will be literal. which, I guess could be cool.


(kate, I'm so sorry I couldn't wait for you; my eyes are bleeding from doing this. you're so kind as to say yes to my demands, and then. I suck.)