lovely unicorns
weekend. yuck. i tried to disappear. i wasn't very successful.
winter depression has come really early.
i got shot in the head with a paint ball friday. it was blue. i was just walking down the street.
At the time i didn't think it was very funny. but now I do.
kinda.
having a kinda black eye is not funny. wait. actually, it's totally funny.
i didn't want to go out at all last night. zack said we had to go and hang out while he had a beer. but he really ment 4 beers.
i didn't sleep much last night. I keep on having nightmares. specifically nightmares about me being preggers. i wake up digging my nails into my stomach. it's fucked up. i never have scary dreams. last night i had a baby and a bum broke in and stole it and cut it up. i wole up crying. i think thats a first for me. what even causes nightmares? stress maybe?
i worked this morning and finally made sweet tips. then i traveled to detroit to drink chardonnay and hang out in zacks studio. i expected to have more fun. instead i was just tired and he wouldn't allow me to make any ashtrays. so lame.
winter depression has come really early.
i got shot in the head with a paint ball friday. it was blue. i was just walking down the street.
At the time i didn't think it was very funny. but now I do.
kinda.
having a kinda black eye is not funny. wait. actually, it's totally funny.
i didn't want to go out at all last night. zack said we had to go and hang out while he had a beer. but he really ment 4 beers.
i didn't sleep much last night. I keep on having nightmares. specifically nightmares about me being preggers. i wake up digging my nails into my stomach. it's fucked up. i never have scary dreams. last night i had a baby and a bum broke in and stole it and cut it up. i wole up crying. i think thats a first for me. what even causes nightmares? stress maybe?
i worked this morning and finally made sweet tips. then i traveled to detroit to drink chardonnay and hang out in zacks studio. i expected to have more fun. instead i was just tired and he wouldn't allow me to make any ashtrays. so lame.