neuroticanne

My labret jewlery is killing me.

Must change it...like...yesterday.

I'll go do that tomorrow.

I had a long day, and now I'm eating Taco Bell.

Because it is yummy. And food = comfort.

Sometimes I wonder about myself.

I want some ice cream, but I don't have any.

Had plans for this weekend, but now they fell through.

As they always seem to do.

Next week is going to be long.

My lip really hurts.

I have a paper due.

I need to study.

I need to smile more.

Apparently.