Admittedly, I was kinda proud of myself for immediately recognizing Thierry Henry when they showed him in the crowd during the Arsenal game today. I don’t know much about him, but I can point him out to you if need be. haha.
I don’t even know if I’d care much for cuddling, but it sounds nice at the moment.
That post I made yesterday about money wasn’t meant to be rude. I’m not mad at my mom, I’m just bothered by the situation.
I sometimes wonder what other people (mostly just one person in particular lately) think of me. Like what I mean to them, what they find interesting about me, or if there are things that I do that might bother them. Stuff like that. But people don’t exactly come right out and say it, do they?
I know it doesn’t really matter, but I’m sure I’m not the only one who thinks about it from time to time.
More drama at work this week and as usual I’m the only one not involved. Thank goodness!
"You’re so Dark" - Arctic Monkeys
Don’t be ridiculous, people. The “friend zone” is complete bullshit.