I'm rather down tonight and Garry won't talk to me because he's asleep and I can't do anything. I need to try to fall asleep. This sucks.

Feeling very alone tonight. No one is at home but myself. I'm certain there's nothing to do but go to sleep. Or at least try. Easier said than done.

I believe my depression is back today. Maybe it's the weather, or finals. But I had such a terrible day at work yesterday and nothing is going right since then.

I am miserable. I hate school. I hate my job. I am alone. I cannot write.

I don't know if it's their extremely slow movements, mindless facial expressions, or strikingly similar appearance to E.T. the extra-terrestrial, but baby sloths go far too unrecognized.

I am feeling quite a bit better now, except the girl to the right of me reaks of perfume, and it is inducing a headache. That is all.

His nose looks like a stubby phallus with a million black heads on it.

Am I ridiculous for wanting these shoes? I need new sneakers of some sort, and these are both ridiculous, yet I love them.





Yellow or white?



Will someone please give me input, or tell me I have the worst fashion sense ever? They are all the same price. I need to go do homework.

Oh, how I want this swimsuit. It's only $156!



It is clearly almost Spring.