I think the storm is over.

I got my license back, and I only have 1 point on my record as of now. I got my car fixed, so the Cavvy looks brand new. I even got my pizza delivery job back, so I'm making those bills; but for the month that I spent broke and a bum, I did gain a few things...

Firstly, I was too broke to buy food or drugs, so I've sobered up quite a bit and even lost some weight without trying. I feel good, I've gotten my life back together and I can honestly say that, with my most recent poem, I've finally let go of the ghost of past love. I feel now like I can truly move on to better things.

I'm going to be able to pull off my senior prom shenanigans, I just need a date. I even got accepted to BCC already, so I can do whatever I want at RV. They really tried to act like I could not succeed. Well, they're wrong. I'm taking pre-med classes and I'm going to apprentice as a tattoo artist and eventually become a surgeon in California. So there.

I know it's cliche, but I'm finally starting to understand who I really am. I've read that who you are is what you do alone, and after spending some time alone to ponder and whatnot, I've realized:

I still like to draw.
I still like writing poems.
I still like spring & autumn.
I still don't believe in a god.
I still like liberal politicians.
I still like girls.
I still love speaking Spanish.
I like singing (even though I suck).
I like leather (and eating meat). [Kiss my ass, PETA.]
I like driving. I love my car. <3
I like learning in my anatomy & physiology class.
I like smoking.
I like nice clothes and makeup (as androgynous as I may be).
I like having a higher IQ than all my friends on Facebook. ;D

This is who I am, and I like that too.