I decided I am getting the phases of the moon on my upper chest. After my fetus is out of course.
The first season of Gossip Girl compared to later seasons is ridiculous, the acting is horrible, the schemes are extremely unrealistic, and the characters are annoying. The show got way better. Blair and Chuck pre-sexual fling is just the worst. Seriously, the way they act towards each other is just so boring and there’s absolutely no connection. Serena stayed the same though, no surprise there! Ugh, but I miss Jenny.
Lets get something straight: I am not a fan of posting pictures of myself, it makes me uncomfortable and I never like the picture anyways. So if you really want to see what I look like, you’ll just have to either hope you’re on tumblr when I do actually post a picture, or meet me in person. Sorry for the disappointment.
My mum’s cat is like obsessed with me. He always tries to lay on me and cuddle, and I’m like, “Hey Pistachio, you’re cute and all, but my heart belongs to Gatsby.” Then he sits there like I didn’t even say anything, he’s the worst listener. Damn Pistachio!
My mom has become more and more selfish over the past couple years. She completely ditched me today when I needed a ride home from work. I mean I got other means of transportation, but she didn’t even ask. I am so tired of her. All she cares about is fucking her boyfriend.
Yesterday was shit. Someone who I care for deeply basically cut me out of his life because he doesn’t agree with the decision Dakota and I made to keep the fetus. It hurt. He told me that we’re ruining our lives and that he cannot support our utter stupidity. I can’t wait for the day that we prove him wrong. We’ll be fine, because we love each other and support each other. He also said he hates me for doing this to Dakota.