July 2011
6 posts
Confessions
1. I don’t actually sleep all day. Just because I’m lying around with my eyes closed most of the time doesn’t mean I’m sleeping. I’m just really fucking tired from having gotten four hours the night before, every night.
2. I hate when someone bothers to ask me how I am, and if I trust them enough to tell them “I’ve been better”, all I get is...
Without You
What I hate about the nature of my disease is that it means I can’t ever really have a relationship with someone.
Most recent example: my ex.
He has this guilt complex. And I can’t help but get down sometimes. It happens, when one is depressive. I can’t be happy ALL the time.
So when I’m down, he feels like it’s his fault. No matter the fact that it just happens...
Is it Real?
Just saw the “Forget About It” music vid for ATL….yeah, it’s a great vid and it’s a great song, but it’s really kinda sad. I’d never have thought they’d have a breakup song in their repertoire. But I guess Dirty Work is supposed to be about the uglier side of their job, which they accomplished. It’s hilarious how these songs all make me want...
So
To-day, my friend Kendi and I are looking at dresses
(I stayed up until 3 AM waiting for my drunk boyfriend to call me. I think this makes the fourth time in the three months that we’ve been practically-dating that he’s bothered)
for when we go clubbing. It’s really exciting, checking out all the skanky stuff I can only imagine myself wearing. I do not have the proportions to...
Basics
First things first…I promise I do actually know enough English to capitalize the first letters of sentences, but I also realize my laptop is kind of old, so if you catch such things, well…I guess it’s not the end of the world.
So, maybe I guess I’ll leave it up to anyone who happens upon this to ask questions because, until then, I don’t know how much to say without...
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