Today at work I spilled a bottle of Tar and Sulfur shampoo all over me and no that stuff does not smell very good...
I love yet hate my work. I am all alone which can either be a good thing or bad. I was thinking today *gasp* I know I was thinking... And honestly I really don't know who I am or what I want out of life. The thought was just there-I don't know who I am...
Another thought- Why can't I fucking stop thinking about him!?!? I mean I shouldn't be but I am and I know it will never work but please get him out of my head! I can't avoid him I see him everywhere... Thank god it's summer... I can stop torturing myself...