crunched week
Wow, I had a surprisingly rough week. It snuck up behind and Pow! it hit in a matter of increments, saving several blows for the space of a few hours.
Sad thing is, I was having a very nice week until Wednesday, I did a stupid thing I could remember in recent memory.
I wasn't getting a dog after all.
I saw a picture that gave me unpleasant flashbacks from the past.
I lost my Watchmen t-shirt (which I've only worn once and only owned for barely a month).
also, my friend really likes self-gratification.
All in all, quite a chumpy week, eh? I feel like I'm being stretched from inside out and my head is pounding. I wish I could have some wine so I could taste some reality, but I just polished off the remains of my last bottle earlier this week.