Tomorrow’s still up for grabs.
[Passive-aggressive rant about work shit that’s got me in a particularly ugly mood.]
I had my mom drive me to check on a cat I’ve seen lying in the same spot in a ditch for two days in a row tonight so I really identify with Will in...
A full day of the horrors of clothes-shopping and all the three-way mirrors that come with it left me feeling pretty crappy so I futzed around in Photobooth until I got a good picture of myself because even a tiny vain self-affirmation can do a world of good for a self-image bent on self-destruction.
(Oversharing!)
Goodnight.