AIM and I are having relationship issues. Give me ice cream (because I totally need it).
So I am currently sitting in front of my laptop with some Cucumber Tonic Mask on my face that I got from some sample order jawn.
Do you notice how people do that? When they don't know what to talk about, they set a scene for you. "I am currently in a café wearing my Hollister sweats complaining to my BFF about how my boyfriend is, like, totally not in love with me as I am him in our two week relationship."
Speaking of two week relationships (well, more like one and a half months), I want to end it ASAP. It's getting ridiculous. I honestly don't want to go into detail and he's a nice guy, and everything, but I don't like this. It's gross, meaning trying to make out with someone in the middle of a hallway does not mean pressing said person right up against you so she can't really move her face away. Lucky you, though, she did, and you probably got a mouthful of her frizzy hair.
...Yeah, my adolescent problems must really intrigue you.
Something to complain about: Why is all of my technology failing me? SAD FACE.
Listening pleasure: Crickets chirping? Oh snapz, y'allskiez
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