I’M GRUMP.

i’m kind of stressed out about school.
i’m sick of seriously working EVERY second of my life.
i’m kind of over being lonely all the time.
i’m over being the girl that boys always run back to. (why’d you leave in the first place?)
i honestly have the worst stomach ache that i have ever had in months.
i really don’t like the color orange right now.
i’m kind of broke and all i want to do is buy princess sloppy a new tank.
i dont know if i mentioned that my stomach really really hurts bc it does.
i’m SO OVER RIDICULOUS CREEPY PEOPLE.
i just want to go to the beach and every second i’m not there gets me upset.
i want to be completely over andrew and i don’t know why i just can’t get there?
i want a pedicure but i can’t really afford it right now.
i can actually have a sleepover party with my best friend but we both have to work at our gay jobs all weekend.
i am orphaned all this weekend and that is gay.
i just want my hair to grow longer and it won’t.
i wanted to take vitamins for it but my parents won’t let me because they’re lame.
i really need to wash my work clothes for tomorrow morning but my stomach hurts so bad i’m scared to go down the stairs.
i need an oil change real bad but i hate getting them so i’m pushing it off.
i really honestly feel like sometimes, i’m never ever good enough. with anything.
i have love handles. which is enough of something that will ALWAYS piss me off.
i don’t have anyone to go to rilo kiley with me anymore. ditched.

sometimes, it feels nice to rant.