I made my bed!!!! And I love my cat!!! Ms Snizz is always right. I feel a lot better now.
Friday, December 14, 2012
Day 141
Wednesday December 12
I made my bed!!!! And I love my cat!!! Ms Snizz is always right. I feel a lot better now.
I made my bed!!!! And I love my cat!!! Ms Snizz is always right. I feel a lot better now.
Day 140
Tuesday December 11, 2012
Today is the day I got my fucking shit together. Thanks to one of my amazingly wonderful friends here???? I did my laundry, cried on the street only a little, went grocery shopping, made a broccoli salad, and had a weeping intervention with my magical buddy. I even blogged.
He gave me this little acorn and then Fran and I nuzzled it together.
Today is the day I got my fucking shit together. Thanks to one of my amazingly wonderful friends here???? I did my laundry, cried on the street only a little, went grocery shopping, made a broccoli salad, and had a weeping intervention with my magical buddy. I even blogged.
He gave me this little acorn and then Fran and I nuzzled it together.
Day 139
Monday, December 10, 2012
Last day of extremely bleak depression. I drank this delicious beet/kale/apple/celery juice.... If only I hadn't also sobbed on the sidewalk and then drank a bottle of champagne.
I love Christmastime.
Last day of extremely bleak depression. I drank this delicious beet/kale/apple/celery juice.... If only I hadn't also sobbed on the sidewalk and then drank a bottle of champagne.
I love Christmastime.
Sunday, December 9, 2012
Day 138
Sunndaaaaaaaaayyyyyyy.
We went to the Punk Rock flea market today. God dang it was awful. Just hipsters pretending to be anarchists and buying old things.
There's nothing political about nostalgia for your youth. Is there?
Anyway, speaking of worthless nostalgia and the delusional glorification of one's own youth (am I the only one who can admit I was wholly miserable throughout my entire childhood and don't want old shit around that reminds me of it???)
Uh ok anyway.
Boyfriend bought these army men and made them fight. I made them have romantic gay sex ad propose to one another.
We went to the Punk Rock flea market today. God dang it was awful. Just hipsters pretending to be anarchists and buying old things.
There's nothing political about nostalgia for your youth. Is there?
Anyway, speaking of worthless nostalgia and the delusional glorification of one's own youth (am I the only one who can admit I was wholly miserable throughout my entire childhood and don't want old shit around that reminds me of it???)
Uh ok anyway.
Boyfriend bought these army men and made them fight. I made them have romantic gay sex ad propose to one another.
Day 137
"Is it Saturday yet?"- nick carter
"yes."- me
Um soooo. I did actually sleep for 12 hours.
I was walking around in Northern Liberties and i saw these nice sparkly Christmas lights.
"yes."- me
Um soooo. I did actually sleep for 12 hours.
I was walking around in Northern Liberties and i saw these nice sparkly Christmas lights.
Day 136
Friday. December. 7.
I've been thinking incessantly about what to get my brother and dad for christmas.
I'd really like this!
What do grown men like??? No idea.
Also did you know cb2 is the new hip Crate & Barrel?? That was news to me.
I've been thinking incessantly about what to get my brother and dad for christmas.
I'd really like this!
What do grown men like??? No idea.
Also did you know cb2 is the new hip Crate & Barrel?? That was news to me.
Friday, December 7, 2012
Day 135
All I want to do is lay in my bed and sleep 12 hours a day and play with cats???? And
Not eat and take 100 prozacs and expend all my energy on exercising and scavenging free healthy food and saving money.
Is something wrong with me?
Do I breathe propane 4 hours a day?
Or is this how normal people who don't love going to meetings feel all the time??
Not eat and take 100 prozacs and expend all my energy on exercising and scavenging free healthy food and saving money.
Is something wrong with me?
Do I breathe propane 4 hours a day?
Or is this how normal people who don't love going to meetings feel all the time??
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