i don’t feel very pretty today.
it’s just one of those rushed feelings i got.
and i woke up today.
and i slept a good 10 hours.
thank God for sleeping pills.
i think i’m getting happier.
because i made my peace with God last night.
and i’m not over the slut.
but at least i’m happier.
except i don’t feel pretty today.
i need new pictures.
but i have 2 rolls of polaroids laying in my purse.
i’ll use them up tommorow.
i’m planning on going to Times Square.
and i heard Panic! at the Disco shall be there.
i hope it’s all it’s perked up to be.
i know the new year shall be different.
people are disappointing.