Have spent all day drinking tea and reading about scandals of classic Hollywood.
Bummed out. Like a lot.
I hate that I so easily invest my happiness in others and that I can be so guileless. I hate that I let things affect me so much.
I wish that I could just let things slide off my back and that I could keep my emotions in check, but it seems like certain things will just send me into a tailspin that I am powerless to stop. So I end up moping around all day like a fucking loser.
Today has been lame. My car broke down last night and I think it might be dead forever. Rent is going up in November and I have to find a roommate. Got stood up tonight by a guy I had been on a date with before who I really liked. Ugghhhhhhh.
tall people: if we are walking together please take into consideration my tiny legs. i cant keep up with you. please think of my tiny legs i dont want to be jogging to keep up with your leisurely stroll you TITANS