. . . gypsy heart. . .

if my life were a screenplay, it would be face down in the rejection pile. It's just not "believavle" enough. Really. So I was robbed on saturday. Some guy crawled up my fire escape, jimmied open my window and took everything that had any value.
I guess it's a blessing I don't have anything of real value- save my laptop and an old blackberry (both of which he took)- I'm writing this post from my phone! Hah. . .
I'm just so tired. It's been a rough go for me lately. And you know what? I think it's time for a change. I'm going home, folks!