<--i was soooo obsessed with this gloss in high school. i remember all my friends used to steal it from me and all my boyfriends(all 2 of them in high school, anyway)were obsessed with the taste. so good, i'd still use it to this day if i wasn't a hardcore NARS/MAC girl. it went on super shiny, didn't stick too badly, and tastes like lemon cake. so excellent. i miss being a kid.
why is it raining so much again...? so awkward.
and i DID have a seizure on the bus today, thank you very much. what's all this now, as i usually only get them in my sleep since i switched my medication during the summer. i felt bad that my little kids had to see but i mean, what can you do? i'm going to have to deal with this kinda shit for the rest of my life, and while it sucks to high heaven and i *wish* desperately for someone to talk to about it who isn't kinda evil/mean/in denial(fucking kid, just marry me or something), at least is isn't like cancer or something. rough to always feel so alone with this shit, though, i can't lie about that. maybe i'll grow out of it or something, who knows.
tired after sleeping on and off for 4 hours. bogus.
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