Fed up with the high school bullshit that my room mate pulls. The sad thing is, he doesn’t completely realize he’s doing anything wrong. Really really considering moving back home. Or moving somewhere else. But where? I need to move somewhere cheap and close to work (or back home where I pay nothing). Except back home=being subjected to my parents’ constant bickering and...
Watching The Office. It’s the baby episode. omg…. ftw? Hilarious, but again reminds me how fucked up people are. And how scared I am of types of children.
I need to get rid of my iPhone
Dammnit. I just wrote a long list of things I wanted to consolidate. Basically winds down to— I’d rather write certain things down, especially my thoughts. I need to start carrying a journal again so I can draw/sketch/jot down my thoughts. If I had been writing this down to begin with, I wouldn’t have received a text, decided to read it, and lose what I wrote earlier. Turn...