- Yelling at my mother.
- Losing things (see post below). I mean really. I live in a studio apartment. It is clean. Why the fuck can't I find anything?
- Eating out of a can or box (not literally).
- Swearing like I have Tourette's.
- Drinking like I have a spare liver stored somewhere.
- Whining to my friends about how much my life sucks right now.
- Taking it out, in a very passive-aggressive way, on one of my best friends.
I know, I know.
So stop already.
2 comments:
Sometimes it's hard to step outside yourself...it's OK LD, we all have bad patches...we still love you!!
The darkest hour is that before the dawn.
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