I am in the most horrific mood. Ugh - just one of those talk-to-me-and-I'll-cry type of moods. I am so angry right now about the most unbelievably petty shit. I'm scrolling through lookbook - what I do when I'm trying to motivate myself to rip off my trackies -Why, oh fucking why, did we not have a summer so I could wear all the FUCKING clothes I spent my money buying for summer?! I am also listening to Pretty Ricky - Grind With Me, which is making me horribly depressed in the sense that I do not have a gorgeous R&B singer calling me over to him, miming hour-glass figure shapes at me and kissing his teeth.
The only thing that could possibly bring me out of a mood like this is something truly amazing. Something as great as having a pair of Louboutin's accidentally sent to your address. Or finding out your boyfriend's ex is a beast. Or your hair growing 6 inches over night. Miff.
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