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Friday, June 02, 2006

Further Discussion 

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See, the thing is, I'm a dope. Yes.

Well, forgetful anyways. Straight talk (very straight): I forget what it feels like to PMS. By the time six weeks have rolled around, I am happily oblivious and all of a sudden it hits and I'm a horrible person. And then the pain begins, and it isn't even that bad, but its just so uncomfortable, and I really really like to be comfortable. And then half the time, I forget to bring useful painkilling pills to school. Thus I am ever horrible-er, and feel the compulsion to tell everyone I meet not to mind my negativity, because I'm on my period. Well, not everyone. Not the boys.

It comes down to this.
I'm a girl. A girl forgetful of the facts of life. Suck it up Lauren. Suck it up and deal.

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