I'm awesome
So I'm pretty, I'm smart, and I'm incredibly humble, lol.
But life is great.
Scott gave me flowers.
For no reason, really. I was bewildered. At first I didn't think they were for me, lol.
But they made me happy. Lots of dasies and pink things and such.
It would have been nice to get something like that on valentines day rather than the heaping portion of nothing I received, but you knwo, better to get nothing than to have a shitty ass motherfucking excuse for a boyfriend, I always say.
Well, I've never said that, but it's implied.
So Scott currently does not work for Best Buy in any capacity, and honestly I feel great about that. It was weird having to work with the guy you love. Like, I don't wanna have to deal with that shit.
It's also easy for me to not have any invisble, I ought to be impressing someone, pressure. I know i know, why would I wanna impress the guy I've already got? Well, I'm fucking human that's why. And I have a crazy ego, and I'm an american.
I've gained weight. Gross.
I permed my hair because it was driving me NUTS.
I feel sane again.
The fucking mecrcury retrograde is OVA. FINALLY. Fuck, that shit always effects me so badly.
But I'm cool. My mom is still crazy. Work is good. My kitties are cute. I'm avoiding people who annoy me.
"I never bother with people I hate. That's why the lady is a tramp."
If I were to remake that song, I would replace "Tramp" with "Bitch." I'd make millions.
Awesome everyday,
Pam
But life is great.
Scott gave me flowers.
For no reason, really. I was bewildered. At first I didn't think they were for me, lol.
But they made me happy. Lots of dasies and pink things and such.
It would have been nice to get something like that on valentines day rather than the heaping portion of nothing I received, but you knwo, better to get nothing than to have a shitty ass motherfucking excuse for a boyfriend, I always say.
Well, I've never said that, but it's implied.
So Scott currently does not work for Best Buy in any capacity, and honestly I feel great about that. It was weird having to work with the guy you love. Like, I don't wanna have to deal with that shit.
It's also easy for me to not have any invisble, I ought to be impressing someone, pressure. I know i know, why would I wanna impress the guy I've already got? Well, I'm fucking human that's why. And I have a crazy ego, and I'm an american.
I've gained weight. Gross.
I permed my hair because it was driving me NUTS.
I feel sane again.
The fucking mecrcury retrograde is OVA. FINALLY. Fuck, that shit always effects me so badly.
But I'm cool. My mom is still crazy. Work is good. My kitties are cute. I'm avoiding people who annoy me.
"I never bother with people I hate. That's why the lady is a tramp."
If I were to remake that song, I would replace "Tramp" with "Bitch." I'd make millions.
Awesome everyday,
Pam