Time for sleep. I wish you would call. I miss your voice. The happy one that I haven’t heard since I was with you. That’s okay, though, because I know everything’s going to be alright.
Goodnight, Tumbloves.
August 2012
I just heard Phillip Phillips on a commercial for the Olympics and legitimately started choking on my ice cream. And then it wound up on my nose. Phillip, you make me a mess.
I feel good. Like this is just the beginning. I’m starting over. Better watch out. ;]
Grilled cheese and tomato soup and Snickers ice cream bars. Fucking nom.
July 2012
Friend dates, prenatal massage and baby shower invitations this weekend. :]
Everything is crashing down around me. My baby needs to be here already since apparently no one else is.
Why do I have the feeling this isn’t going to end well? I hate the nights of falling asleep on a wet pillow.
dont like people or you will get feelings and die
Tonight.
I’m just going to run some randoms and stuff my face and go to sleep super early. I start my new job tomorrow. I’m so excited to work with my old manager and to make $10/hr. This week I’m focusing on me. No more drama, no more trying to please everyone, it’s time to start doing things for me. Now, I’m gonna heat up some chili and take a trip to Azeroth.
