I need to stop letting people get to know me. All I do is cause pain. And I always get to crying right before work.
Hairspray is not air freshener. Do not mistake the two.
Sad to think that if I weren’t single today would still probably be just like tomorrow and yesterday and next week. Not to be bitter but I dated men for years without ever getting valentine’s day spoiled. If each one wants to be better to me than the last then the easiest way might have been to do simple expected shit like this.
it really needs to stop raining so i can stop being depressed and make it to class. the shuttle bus on campus jetting right past me while i was waiting for it, really drove it home for me. i don’t own an umbrella or a winter jacket anymore for this kind of shit so it really needs to quit. the rain makes me cry.
You’ve lived in montrose for like one week and you’ve become a wheat...– Slightly exaggerated for the record.
3rd times the charm
I’m moving tomorrow. This will be the third apartment I’ve gotten that is supposed to be mine-all-mine. We will see if I will finally be able to bring my vision of Hannah-town to life. No one else’s sensibilities to consider, and this time it’s not a 900 sq-ft loft, so my minimal furniture will fit it nicely. Mine-all-mine…let this be the time.