March 2012
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February 2012
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I didn’t want to kiss you goodbye — that was the trouble — I wanted to kiss you...
– Ernest Hemingway (via piakea)
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So my phone has been frozen since about 2am. It will do absolutely nothing except act as a shitty flashlight. Looks like I will be spending my first day off in two weeks at the apple store. Here’s to hoping I also won’t be spending all my money on a new phone.
For once I’d really like to have a good cry and I seem to be physically incapable of doing so. Such is my life as of late.
Apartment hunting has got me so discouraged. Don’t feel anything like myself these days. The littlest things make me want to break down and cry. Pure exhaustion. Who am I anymore? I just need to catch a break. It’s not like I have a sense of entitlement to anything. I’ve just worked hard and I’m wondering when any of it is going to pay off.
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The nights I can’t sleep are always before days I can’t sleep in.
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