January 2011
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I finally watched Tangled. It was adorable. Last night I went and saw a production of Beauty and the Beast at the Phillip’s Center. When I was little, my dad prayed I would grow out of what he called my “Disney Princess phase”. I’m 24 and it still hasn’t happened. Deal with that.
Stupid Floridian Cold Snaps
WHY IS IT SO COLD IN THIS HOUSE?
I am wearing a hoodie, my thickest pair of sweat pants, and socks right now and am still freezing. UNACCEPTABLE, FLORIDA!
Please don’t make me turn on the heat. I seriously cannot afford it.
So cold.
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MIND BLOWN.
Gainesville unemployment is killing me.
Number of online job applications submitted today: 4
Number of phone calls made to check up on older applications: 3
Possible number of places to walk in begging for a job (this is dependent on if the rain will stop fucking up my plans): 5
Days since my last panic attack (I’m not sure if it’s the birth control or something more serious at hand that is causing these events anymore):...
”I don’t want to hurt you. But I’ll tell you what I do want. I want someone who will be monogamous and nice to his mother. And I want someone who likes musicals but knows to just shut his mouth when I’m watching Lost. And I want someone who thinks being really into cars is lame and strip clubs are gross. I want someone who will actually empty the dishwasher instead of just taking out forks...
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“You’ll see when you move out it just sort of happens one day, one day and it’s just gone. And you can never get it back. It’s like you get homesick for a place that doesn’t exist. I mean it’s like this rite of passage, you know. You won’t have this feeling again until you create a new idea of home for yourself, you know, for your kids, for the family you start,...
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I’ve definitely reached the threshold of bullshit that I am willing to put up with.
My stomach is knotted up and I feel like I’m on the verge of a panic attack. I’m such a failure. A leech. A liar.
Some days I can’t shake the feeling that my life is never going to start, and that I’ll never have another great adventure. Mostly I’m scared that I’ll wake up old, alone, and wondering how I let myself be there.