So the sex issue has arisen with Dan. Greattttt. I know that we don't have sex often, but is it unreasonable for me to be too tired for sex right after getting home from work at 1030pm? All I could think about last night was how my feet were hurting ( Read more... )

I want to be TINY ( Read more... )

I can feel fat on my hips and it makes me want to lose weight. But then I look in the mirror and I can see my ribs sticking out. I have no idea how much I weigh, but whatever it is, I want to be less. Stupid stress eating. I'm going to be fat!

I'm so proud of you.

But I miss you.

Apparently my sciatic nerve is The Sciatic Nerve of Doom. Luckily, the cures for back pain and sadness are one and the same - ice cream and codeine ( Read more... )

before i go to bed, a picture post. words just can't seem to convey how i'm feeling because i'm too fucking brain dead at the moment. there are things that i want to do, but i just can't. i can't.

( so hard she's trying, but her heart won't turn to stone )

Before I start writing about anything else, I need to reveal the most exciting event of my day: I SAW A WOODCHUCK ( Read more... )

It seems like damn near everyone is getting engaged lately. *depressed face* I'm not going to lie; that was something I was really hoping for. I can deal with it and all, but it kind of blows to have so many people around you getting something you wanted so badly. And I don't even have a goddamned promised ring now. Bleh ( Read more... )

Dear Coke Vendor ( Read more... )

I'm watching Odd Girl Out and I forgot how powerful this movie is. Too much of it is hauntingly familiar.

Ryan sent me an email yesterday, and I've been thinking about something he wrote.

"Being back here is such an odd mix, in one way I feel like I'm back where I belong, like I reunited with that part of me I left behind last time. But, at ( Read more... )