lalala
I'm sitting at my computer in my bra and underwear updating a journal at 8:30AM that no one reads but me. I rock.
mmm...at least I smell like lime and coconuts.
I realized yesterday while going over some of Anna's poems that I really do enjoy being a writer. I was getting a bit scared that my life was tumbling down a dead-end road. I had convinced myself that I was an awful poet and had blown 4 years of my life. But I'm a die hard supporter of doing what you love, even if you'll end up dirt poor. So here I am.
This medication has made my appetite non-existant. I'm down 12.5lbs. I've realized that being thin won't make me happy and I'm fucking mad about it.
mmm...at least I smell like lime and coconuts.
I realized yesterday while going over some of Anna's poems that I really do enjoy being a writer. I was getting a bit scared that my life was tumbling down a dead-end road. I had convinced myself that I was an awful poet and had blown 4 years of my life. But I'm a die hard supporter of doing what you love, even if you'll end up dirt poor. So here I am.
This medication has made my appetite non-existant. I'm down 12.5lbs. I've realized that being thin won't make me happy and I'm fucking mad about it.