Bitch, bitch, bitch...that's all I do on here.
Things aren't so bad, really. I'm just in a very miserable pms mood or something.
I'll probably never put another real entry up on this thing. I'm never inspired to write about mundane or cheerful things. I'm only attracted to livejournal when I'm grouchy or upset, but then once I type up a long entry about how shitty I feel, I just delete it anyway. I have a nice life. I shouldn't complain at all - unless this drops out of my uterus...