I think I scared my therapist when I told her I had a dream about strange people with blank faces and empty eyes stabbing each other with scissors in my living room. And for some reason I was showering in blood.
At night I lie awake trying to make up legitimate reasons why my life will never be amazing again.
None of them ever seem to quite fit.
P.S. Katie do you want to go to Outback on the 6th cuz my dad said I could bring two friends since noone is gonna be home for my birthday. What is new lol.