Thursday, September 10, 2015

where you drink champagne and it tastes just like cherry cola


Today I opted out of putting on makeup and being nice to people I think are stupid and out of phone calls and emails and especially out of having zero control over every single thing that anyone is ever yelling at me about. And that list is long, baby.

Today I asked myself who I think I am, and what on earth I want. I probably won't have an answer today, or tomorrow, or next Thursday. But since I cannot provide myself with an answer right now, or possibly ever, I'd like to gently remind myself that I can always, always be anywhere else.

Someone tell me that this is a moon thing. I like to blame things on the moon.