Things are sort of in **** mode right now and I'm trying to deal with this the best I can.
In a nutshell; usual probs friend except all at once, work issues, weirdo attactions (I am actually getting especially sick of this one), money (who doesn't), and some past blemishes deciding to swell into the present and taint with their pretty colors.
Saw some face cream worth one grand and really wanted to try it just to see if I'll reverse age and turn me into an infant (what? they said anti-aging). Bought something else - much cheaper thank you very much. Think I'm going to start blogging about skincare.
Was discriminated against. Again. Screw them - never going to California Pizza Kitchen again. The f***ards.
Staying away from the library a bit for 'causing problems.' Eh, I talk too much and really should just check out more books instead of sitting on the floor reading and refusing to leave.
Need to stop watching TV to numb my brain: I'll miss Law and Order CI - no cable, Gray's Anatomy may be unrealistic - it's still addictive, Heroes - 'nuf said, Bones - season start's kind o disappointing, NSIC/CSI - gruesome yet addictive, and need Life to start now. Gossip Girl, although interesting makes me creeped out for it's 'high school' contents. I must of been really missing out in my day. Simpsons...mmmm.....
No more traumatizing movies please. Pan's Labyrinth. Last of the Mohicans.
Want to do something, but don't know what. Need change. The good kind please.
Do you think 15 years is too big of a difference for relationships? I really do, yet read lots of romance with that. Was usually okay, but now...it kind of makes me feel...gross. What's the max age difference you may be able to accept?