2004-09-29 Jesus-flavored chex mix = meow mix
I've been a ridiculous shade of stressed. Been ok otherwise.
I went to Votex (cutesy little boutique-y, newagey-but-not-really shop) today and put on a bunch of essential oils without thinking much of it. "Oh, this smells nice! So does this! And this! And... oh crap." I wound up stinking up everywhere I went, but at least it was with good smells.
I feel like I'm living a lie. Also, I'm pretty out of touch with reality. I kind of want my reality to match up with everyone else's, but it's not working out so hot.
I mean, it's more interesting this way, but "interesting" isn't always "good." A nuclear holocaust would also be interesting.
At least I come off as being totally together. I look competent, and I think that's all that really matters.
Maybe. Maybe not. I might be totally wrong on this, but I have no idea, really.
God, I stink.
Also, my room has been getting really cold at night. It sucks.
Life's so hard. Geez.
I'm tired and don't feel like being at work anymore.
Meowmeowmeow. Meow mix. Jesus-flavored chex mix = meow mix.
9.50pm
