Did you know you can get happy pills at the gynecologist?
I�ve been on the verge of tears for a good month now and the ever-growing lump in my throat is creating quite the chip on my shoulder.
i cleaned my kitchen last night. i was on my hands and knees scrubbing the floor with a wet rag (far be it for me to own a mop), on top of the counters organizing the cabinets ... is this what my summer is going to consist of? constantly organizing and reorganizing to distract myself from the fact that i am literally bored to tears? i just want to be satisfied with what i have.
i just want to sleep.