WOMP WOMP WOMP.
That’s all I want to say when I get on Facebook anymore. Or Twitter. Or the Internet in general.
Life is too wonderful and precious and short-short-short to waste it on publicizing yours or my negative head space. I have a hard enough time living a simple, modest and gracious life as it is - it always be a battle to stay positive as much as you wish you could be. We’re never skinny enough, our boyfriend isn’t as romantic as he was in the beginning, or we can never seen to get ahead of your bills. I’m tired of reading about headaches and jobs that don’t fulfill. Shit sucks. But if it sucked so bad you couldn’t deal, tomorrow wouldn’t be a new day.
