rustic

So, I'm already 100% over this winter season.
I hate it so much.
Isn't it about due for Spring to arrive? Jeeze.

I'm in this huge fit over what to do with my hair.
I want to chop it off, I don't.
I want to color it funky, I don't.
I want something different, however...I am certain on that much.

Boyfriend went back to college today...Boo!
I'm so glad I didn't go to a traditional secondary learning institute.
Beauty school suited me just fine.
I miss him dearly already.

I need females to hang out with still.
I'm unsuitable for a regular friendship with a girl, I'm beginning to accept that I will never have an extremely close female friend.
It blows.

Bitch, bitch, bitch.
Whine, whine, whine.
The life of Erika.