goals for today
- get out of bed at a decent time
- stop listening to sad music
- and stop wallowing in everything but happiness
- get the fuck out of my apartment
- and work on matt’s manuscript
- then go to matt’s
- and continue to work on manuscript
- come home
- partypartypartypartyparty
also, don’t feel an ounce of sympathy for me when i piss and moan on here (not that you do/did). i live a life of privilege. my biggest problem right now is that sometimes i have to get out of bed and go to a bar. wait—there’s also this sinus infection that won’t fucking go away. but i’m to blame for that. i waited more than two months to see a doctor about it and another two before taking the necessary antibiotics. but, come on, HOW CAN ONE PERSON PRODUCE THIS MUCH SNOT?!
also, today is my ex-best friend’s birthday. we were friends for, like, ten years and shit. fuck her—she sucks.
