I’ve had a bottle of wine.
Im tired of men.
You’re all the same.
You want what’s easy when it’s convenient for you.
You don’t want to put any actual effort into it.
I’m tired of making time, going out of my way, blah blah blah.
Bullshit.
Dear dad, fuck you you stupid ass fucking fucker. Stop fucking drinking you annoying drunk piece of fuck. I want to fucking leave! You suggested I fucking ride with you guys and the only fucking reason I’m here is cuz its my fucking grandmas house who I never fucking see cuz this is why!!!! I’m…
We are in such a similar boat. I’m at home annoyed because I waited around for a man! You should have come over here at watched Sex and the City with me and helped me drink this bottle of wine!
Okay I lied
I’m actually really angry right now. I exfoliated and put on my cute tights and did my hair all pretty. I’m being stood up and I probably deserve this but that doesn’t change the fact that I’m really mad. There is nothing worse than missing someone and looking forward to seeing them and then sitting around and not hearing from them. So I’m about to finish my second glass of wine and move on to a third along with another ice cream bar. I’m really fucking glad I wasted another night waiting around for him. Ps I look pretty damn cute right now.
FINALLY finished the book on the left so I can start the book on the right. That book was so hard to get through… I was a little bored and some parts were kind of gross. His writing style was redundant which i thought was cool but then got annoying after a while. I would give it a 6 out of 10. Not too bad but not my favorite I’ve ever read.
