Just... love me.

Gah. This, THIS is why I said I'd never date again til I was 23. It's so stressful. It sucks. I hate being twitterpated. It's fantastic how I can act like a normal human being around just about everyone in the world BUT him. I almost feel like I'm trying too hard. But no matter how hard I try, I seriously just can't be my fun-loving crazy self. I freeze up and get quiet and end up just listening to whatever conversation is happening. What the fuh!?




F... M... L.

Oh! and this morning I burned my had TWICE on my straightener. Glory. I'm pretty sure it burned off my fingerprint. Damn. Now I can't go tanning or see my personal trainer.
It's a wonderful world and life is just a shitty bowl of cherries.

Gol, why am I being such a gosh damn pessimist??! Am I hormonal? I swear my period just ended like a week ago!!

I hope someone is enjoying reading this blog. I think I'm done for today. I just needed to get that out there.
BLAAAAARRRGH!!