I'm really fucking unhappy. The weeks are going by quickly but the days seem harder to handle. There's only one place I want to be. All I do is eat and I feel disgusting. I'm going to starve myself. My heart feels broken everytime someone says something that I really don't want to hear.
All I want is alphabet soup but you don't want to talk about
I want to shower. I want to wash my hair. I want to rent a movie and curl up on the couch. I'm exhausted from today. I really love driving on the expressway, though. I love it when we laugh.
My throat is killing me. I went out to eat and got an omlette. My mom and I went shopping. I got a new sweater and new shoes. I wore the shoes around the house because I love them so much. I don't have time for an update but none of you really care.