Monday, April 6, 2009

why?

do little things stress me out?

like all these stupid little things have come together and i'm in the antsy-est mood ever. i feel super anxious and i don't want to. it's dumb shit. i shouldn't even care about it. and honestly, i'm not even sure if i can point out what it is.

it's:
'maybe things will be weird now'
'liz might be mad at me'
'i can't believe i had the guts to talk to him'
'i hope i don't break down in front of his mother'
'should i go for it'
'i think laura hates my guts'


and none of it matters.

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