i hit my head on the upstairs girl’s mailbox. not hard, but lord it hurts like hell. caught the corner of it. so now i took too many pain killers and i’m all shaky. plus i have the desire to just get completely trashed, but now i don’t think drinking with the pills would be such a good idea.
i’ve been modeling different outfits in the mirror, and finally got my too-small-hot-london-skirt to sorta fit. i’m not sure i’d ever wear it out, i still think it’s too short – maybe with leggings. so i’m all dressed up sitting here by myself lol. i’m so lame.