In the past week, I’ve come to the conclusion I am attached to nothing; People, places or things, just nouns in general. And that is the most isolating feeling.
I think we’re done here. I’m just over it I guess.
Internet Shopping and Whitney
I don’t have the internet at my current residence. So when I get it, I have a laundry list of things I need to do. Today I looked for: an iPhone for my mom shoes and cardigan for Leah’s wedding apartment nick-nacks for the future abode wedding gifts for Leah and Steven mother’s day gifts for Mary I’ve found 1 in the list. I hate internet shopping, I get too...
Hippy Stank Eliminated →
Now, I’m interested in making something like this but the liquid and gritty consistency would keep me from wearing it. Not to mention I’m not at one with my body enough to allow myself to sweat in the pit area. I don’t like the feeling of it so I’ll stick with traditional deodorant.
A crack in my cynicism
I’m sick of hearing romantic songs and instead of unforgiving sarcasm, I kind of want to experience some of that. Makes me feel weak. Now we could go into the laundry list of reasons why I probably feel that way, go through whatever issues I have with my dad/fat issues but lets cut to the chase. I’m freaking jaded as all get out. I don’t think I can recall a...