WHY IS EVERYONE SO ANNOYING?
Alright, I had to get that out.
I'm done now.
I'm done now.
I've been listening to Dashboard's The Places You Have Come to Fear the Most on a loop for roughly 2 weeks. I just have a lot of feelings and Chris Carrabba knows how to confront them.
You know how my room has a new bed and I got a dresser? Well, my grandma is a neat freak and now she takes it upon herself to make my bed and clean my room and put my clothes away. I mean, thanks gram, I appreciate it a lot, but it's weird. I'm 24 years old. I realize that I live in your house rent free so you can basically do whatever you want in my room, but still. It's weird. I have issues with people being in my room, I always have. The one time my roommates and I decided we would be friends and we all sat on my bed and talked about God knows what, probably how my one roommate only wears clothes that are green and brown. Anyway, it was weird. I don't like people on my bed. This is why I'll never get married. Well, that among thousands of other reasons.
Speaking of weddings. I have this bad habit of looking at engagement rings. Wishful thinking, I know.
I want any of those. I would honestly be really pissed if someone proposed to me with a tiny ring. Just wait until you're rich to marry me. Lord knows I'll be on the poverty line the rest of my life if I stay in this field, so I'll need to marry rich.
Back to work again tomorrow. Another day another couple of dollars.