Oh my fucking GOD. I hate PMS. I turn from a logical fun luvin carefree mess that resembles a person into a a pile of weirdness. Now I am the first one to say I love me, but PLEASE could we turn down the hormones?? Just a little. It makes me hate people I like and like people I hate and the indifferent bunch becomes different.
BUT it does make chocolate taste so much better.
GAH! Just put me out of my misery!
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Today's Mantra
There are a million different ways to look at this moment.
Introducing...... SADIE!
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- "The power of accurate observation is commonly called cynicism by those who have not got it." "The fact that a believer is happier than a skeptic is no more to the point than the fact that a drunken man is happier than a sober one." --George Bernard Shaw
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1 comment:
Just a few more days. You can do it!!
And if not, I have LOTS of chocolate!
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