The beginning of a tangent.

Nothing is more depressing than a Chicago sunrise.

The way to break yours bones.

I have been watching Six Feet Under, and I am starting to realize how my friend Kat's mother was able to compare me to the character, Claire. I am a pessimistic, natural red headed young woman who serial dates sociopaths. I do believe that the world is turning against me, but would never whine about in such a way to lead people to believe that I gave a shit. I hate holidays. I never like the obvious nice guy. I have a silly round face, that looks pathetic when I get upset.

I have some big news to share with everyone, because I am spring cleaning this year in February.
I am going to Scotland this summer.
I am going back to school.
Guess how I will make this happen?
I am not really asking anyone, because no one reads this blog anyway. That is why I like to write whatever it is I feel like.


I haven't been able to sleep for days. I have never had insomnia this bad.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NsR7RUo74aA


I will never get married.
And if I do get married, the marriage will only last for one week.
Because I am stuck.
I am stuck with a one week curse, with no light at the end of the proverbial tunnel.


Fuck you.