Life is fucking good, people. Even when it’s shitty, there are still good things and good people.
I’ve put all the right people in mine.
"We are the girls with anxiety disorders, filled appointment books, five-year plans. We take ourselves very, very seriously. We are the peacemakers, the do-gooders, the givers, the savers. We are on time, overly prepared, well read, and witty, intellectually curious, always moving… We pride ourselves on getting as little sleep as possible and thrive on self-deprivation. We drink coffee, a lot of it. We are on birth control, Prozac, and multivitamins… We are relentless, judgmental with ourselves, and forgiving to others. We never want to be as passive-aggressive as our mothers, never want to marry men as uninspired as our fathers… We are the daughters of the feminists who said, “You can be anything,” and we heard, “You have to be everything."
I know you want it (Robin Thicke)
Not many women can refuse this pimping (T.I.)
Hey, hey, hey (Pharrell)
Get it, Pharrell.
My birthday presents to myself:
1. Cosmic Space Cat sweatshirt (in which I will wear my nermal button-down underneath)
2. X-Ray’d Leg Leggings.
3. A gym membership.
4. VEGAN POWERS, part II
I went dancing with old friends in new bars.
I spent time with old families in new places.
I felt better. So much better.