No dreams last night that I remember...
I slept very well until about 7:00 AM.
I broke a champagne flute this morning...oops.
I've listened to the opinions of a bunch of assholes since I woke-up.
I guess I'm just going to have to start blocking them.
This is ridiculous. The only thing you have to complain about is the thing you are guilty of and I am too nice to constantly harp on you about it. But, what does that say about you? I guess it means that I get to control myself and my hygiene and you get to go boil your heads.
Shaddup.
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What a splendid afternoon nap after a splendid afternoon relaxation.
I can breathe. I breathed deep. I didn't hyperventilate. I just felt the truth.
Am I learning how to increase my happiness by doing the right thing?
I am scared to death of dating because I get too attached too easily.
I am really worried about how I'll ever be brave enough to do it again.
~AC
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