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Have you ever spent an entire month in your room, spending time between crying on live journal and reading articles about Oprah? No?...that's just me? sigh.
Speaking of sighing, I am depressed tenfold right now. I found out that Eeyore is a long lost brother of mine. Apparently God gave him the hair that he didn't give me.
I swallowed 30 pills over the weekend, which was difficult to do while sobbing like a school girl...and counted the strands of hair I have left, which is down to 42.
For a second I became stressed that I'm not doing enough in life, and then realized I have nothing to worry about because my mom does it all for me anyways.
I'm beginning to listen to Celine Dion more often than Coldplay, it's beginning to inch up my playlist of estrogen filled music. There's just something so relatable about her.
Maybe it's that we're both going through metapause...the hot
flashes are becoming unbearable by the way.
Speaking of sighing, I am depressed tenfold right now. I found out that Eeyore is a long lost brother of mine. Apparently God gave him the hair that he didn't give me.
I swallowed 30 pills over the weekend, which was difficult to do while sobbing like a school girl...and counted the strands of hair I have left, which is down to 42.
For a second I became stressed that I'm not doing enough in life, and then realized I have nothing to worry about because my mom does it all for me anyways.
I'm beginning to listen to Celine Dion more often than Coldplay, it's beginning to inch up my playlist of estrogen filled music. There's just something so relatable about her.
Maybe it's that we're both going through metapause...the hot
flashes are becoming unbearable by the way.