Past 12 hour have been a rollercoaster ride of one bad life choice after the other. I’m an asshole. I feel like the worst person ever right now. Relapsed into some shit I said I wouldn’t and blah blllaaahhhhhhhh
I have like 3 dates in the next few weeks (obviously before and after Malaysia). The lack of Internet has obviously rendered me so bored that socially anxious hangs and casual sex are the only things I have to do.
Slowly but surely putting my life back together for the first time in almost 2 years. It feels good. Also how damn cute is my kitchen??? It’s had a makeover! My kitsch stuff is going to look so great in it.
I used to wear my hair like this in high school. My friend janelle would diligently braid my hair tightly on the sides. I’d usually put the rest up. Ill do this again some day when I grow my undercut out.
moving house can go fuck itself.