Sometimes I think: wtf is my life???
I should be watching The Mindy Project again and again to remind myself why serial dating is a bad idea. Also to remind myself that Danny was a dick too. Also, to try to stay as sober as possible at weddings.
If there's a character similar to me on tv, that's Jessica Day from New Girl. I'm weird, I'm awkward, I'm dorky as hell and wayyy too mushy and emotional. I even cried at that movie where a guy dies and his dog's waiting for him until it dies too.
I even cry when I see cute babies in diaper ads or when I listen to Taylor Swift. I don't get the Nicks and Schmidts and Coaches of the world. I'm confused. Like Psyduck.
People hate drama. What's that even supposed to mean? Am I expected to change myself; to be less emotional, to stop crying at silly things?
Is it because I'm a cat lady?
Guess what, I'm fucking proud to be a cat lady. Cats are awesome and I own several clothes depicting them.
Fuck this. I'm not going to change myself to please someone else, 'cause I'm pretty damn awesome. And if I'm not good enough for you, that's your loss.
I'm hella rad and that is not debatable.
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