Bro, I’ve been ripping and running for the last two weeks. I’m basically exhausted. Or maybe just agitated? Either way, I want to crawl into bed and not wake up until, oh I don’t know, the apocalypse. Taking care of college business, preparation for my aunt’s wedding, packing, handling personal issues, the list goes on. Even though I’m sure things could be A LOT worse, I can’t wait until the moment where I can put a smile on and restart my life as a lazy ass. Things were always smooth-sailing then. Though, I could just be being a Sensitive Sally towards every little thing as I got a visit from that bully bitch that pops in every month to ruin my life. However, this time she came about a week early and minutes before my aunt’s wedding (which, by the way, was really nice). I’ve never been so scared to wear light colors in my life. I just sat there fuming and contemplating ripping my uterus out and throwing it in a deep fryer. As I do every month.

I think I’ve reached my TMI quota for the week. Agreed? Anyway, I suppose things shall start to look up when I return to Sparta and get back in the mix of things with my amigos. For now, I’m going to throw on some pajamas, watch True Blood, reblog some goodies, and then I’m out for the count. Cramps ‘n all :|