My “not a big deal” switch is permanently stuck in the START PANICKING position.
I may or may not have been in the middle of a nervous breakdown for about 5 days now. The pregnancy, my toothache, my backache, stressful work stuff and school have been almost too much to bear.
I feel that ever reliable coping mechanism that allows me to disconnect from what I’m feeling so I can act normal. I’m like the pot of water at 311 degrees though, add one single degree to that and suddenly I’m boiling. I’m making steam. I’m fucking RUNNING TRAINS with my raging emotions, people!
It’s exhausting being complicated.
I’m contesting my parking ticket. Let’s see if...
what if I got a boyfriend
I wouldn’t know...
He looks like a GIRL. I don’t get it.
BOO-YA!
For all you ass-hats that give me shit...
Man…..Blue Ivy will one day see all her parents’...