I've been in a mood all day. I want people to stop talking to me. I don't feel comfortable in my own skin. My jeans don't fit. I can't finish a thought or a sentence or a glass of water. I'm still broke. I'm whiney.
Tomorrow I will:
Run (jog quickly) on the tredmill
Do some grocery shopping for my family
Try to finish my Vonnegut book
Clean my room
Print out my tattoo research
Not be a crabby pee pants.
Tuesday, May 20, 2008
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I don't think you can help the last one. Don't you have some sort of disorder about peeing?
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