I Got Massacred T-Shirt from Tommy Guns Theater in Chicago, hand-me-down suit jacket, hand-me-down jean skirt, fishnet leggings, Charlotte Russe combat boots, Claire's gold necklace, gold belt from Goodwill
Day after Valentine's Day...feeling the sickness, I know. You've probably sat up all night with your girls, crying your eyes out to man-bashing films, and eating ice cream. At least, that's what I did. So now you're feeling the after effect of Valentine's Day. You're realizing you're lonely, you feel that you're overlooked. I mean, if ugly girls can get a man, why can't you, right?
My advice?
Eh. Look at this way. I know. It stinks, but you got a whole wardrobe full of clothes that will never betray you. They love you, and the clothes want to be worn. You have food in your cupboards that want to be eaten because they love you and they know you can't survive without it. You have a bed that loves you and it never wants to be separated from you.
Pretty crazy once you get to thinking about it, I know, but it cheers me up.
No comments:
Post a Comment