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Yeah.
Today is a day for eating disorders.
Katie and I bought the scissors and dye today. Tomorrow, before prom shopping, in the morning, I am cutting off my hair and dying the shit out of it.
GOD I CAN'T WAIT.
Is it strange that this is how I deal with stress, by cutting off hair? And yes, I am definitely stressed. I won't admit it in person, but 'better than ever' means 'please god just shoot me in the face'. Between Nana and Grades and Being Sick and David and Being Avoided and Avoiding and Tests and Mom and Dad and everything, I wouldn't mind the Mallet-to-the-head treatment.
But tonight I am going to eat a pound of hamburger and tomorrow I am going to work out like crazy and get some new hair and start doing different makeup and going prom shopping and hopefully getting some clothes and then things will be nice for a little while.
Right?
Right.
Love you kids =) Stay cool.
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