“You don’t know me, you don’t care. You don’t wear my chains.” –Augustana-
I know we’ve discussed this before, but sometimes I am just so grateful for the guys in my life. I’m grateful for the girls, too, obviously (I came home for them, duh), but when I need to get away from being a crazy, petty female, the boys are always there to bring me down.
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I’m PMSing tonight & I’m just sort of all over the place. I get so irrationally angry when I’m like this, & I know it’s dumb but I can’t help it. I want to kick someone… & then cry a lot.
Sometimes I wish I could lash out like I really want to. I think I still have some pretty big problems with being a temperamental asshole.
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On the upside, yesterday I saw a grown Asian man using a child’s frilly pink umbrella.
seanrocksBG: see, we'd have totally kick ass sex...and cute kids...but you're too emotional for me i think...that and we're friends, minor detail
GlossAndSauce: GOD FUCKING DAMNIT I AM NOT THAT EMOTIONAL
GlossAndSauce: Someone else recently told me the same fucking thing
seanrocksBG: do you see that you're currently proving my point?
seanrocksBG: i'm just saying, i've witnessed from the edges the build up and breakdown of a bunch of your relationships
GlossAndSauce: Okay, fine
GlossAndSauce: I could say the same for you, kid
And in the end, I caved. I cried. Screw tonight.
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