lately i've been singing taylor swift a lot in the car. if you know the song you'll know it's full of yelling (i don't know, her songs don't seem to require pitch) every time i off the engine i'm hoarse.
it's not weird that i stay home a lot right? I'm usually tired after work. truly. i do miss the times when i had to go for flash dance practice on week nights but it actually kills me.
weekends i want to do things like read books and wash car and eat cupcake. i would also like to avoid shopping malls during the weekend.
i don't like going to the movies. my boyfriend is too busy working and has zero time for me and my so-called dramatics. i'm potentially maxing my credit cards on retail therapy from work and relationship stress.
have you ever felt that you're on the wrong road, but you convince yourself that you won't know that it is the wrong road until you read the end of the road?
it's all just sounds so bloody stupid, right?
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