Kind of terrible, but ok. I'm sick of my job. I've apparently got this promotion, but it's gonna take a while. This girl I hang with all the time is convinced she's immune to my charm, which is just not true. I drink 6+ nights a week and currently only have single ply toilet paper. I don't eat enough and have been slacking on the cooking. I just got new pillows which is comfortable, my cat makes a mess in her litter box frequently. But things are alright, you know? I'm riding my bike and making a lot of killer mixes. Gaming is exciting right now, my haircut is good. Idk, I lay in bed all day before work feeling sorry for myself and replaying the anxieties of my dreams the night before but once I get to work I see how much people like me. I'm smiled at, I talk in a higher pitched voice, sometimes girls giggle when I walk by. I just wish I liked me, I'm so relentlessly shallow and consumeristic I sometimes worry about my undershirt being a little ripped or the fact that bottom teeth aren't perfect. I've stopped wearing socks because their aesthetics don't please me so my feet kind of smell. But I ride my bike. I want to date my friends 50 year old aunt, I mentioned it to him but he thought I was joking. I'm depressed, but it's funny. I'm just lonely. My genius gets the best of me.
How about y'all?