January 2010
5 posts
Friends? Where?
Sometimes I feel like the people who I consider my “friends” would really care less if I just dropped dead. I know I have the most amazing boyfriend that I could ever ask for, but there is still this underlying issue that just isn’t sitting well with me.
Party!
Buy a cocktail dress that I’ll probably only wear once to a cocktail themed party that I probably won’t have that great of a time at? Or buy new sweatpants, new sweater, new hat, and A BUNCH of snackin’ goods for the night? Uhm, I believe the second one wins. I can’t wait to mash on some chicken noodle soup in my new jamz. The best part is though, I’ll be...
2010.
Year of my Great Depression. This winter is probably going to be the death of me. I was doing so well for a while, but out of nowhere it hit me, hard, again. I don’t know how I’m going to make it through this one.
My boyfriend is making dinner! It’s about to be super good!
