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So it was the birthday de la Ex a few days ago. I was wondering whether I should wish him a happy birthday in some way shape or form or not. I ultimately decided against it...I guess I was thinking about how I feel about some of my friends' exes and realized that he might think I'm quite the bitch and may never want to hear from me again.
...so go the hazards of ending a relationship.
I'm actually kind of sleepy right now even though it's only 12:30. Maybe I should go to bed.
I need a new strapless bra that is not black.
One of the reasons I like living alone is the ability to walk around as scantily clad as I please.