Moon pix.

I am mostly just stressed about my Facebook Scrabble games.

I can’t listen to music and watch Veronica Mars simultaneously. 

A few months ago, Noel and Jenna convinced me to do a Facebook friend clean out. I deleted about 800 “friends” that I don’t see or talk to on a regular basis, i.e., high school acquaintances, random classmates, etc. 

All of a sudden, these people are coming back in DROVES. However, the ones that are adding me back are not even the friends I see occasionally and felt nervous about deleting! These are people I haven’t seen or talked to in years, several of which I never had particularly close ties with. I am so confused — how did they even notice I deleted them? Why do they so desperately want to establish an internet connection with me? I rode the bus with one of these rogue Facebook frienders every day for the past two semesters and he never ONCE said hey to me. WHY DO WE NEED TO BE FRIENDS NOW?

For some reason, my skin has chosen NOW to break out way worse than it ever did during my Awkward High School Years. I’m not sure if it has to do with me running/sweating profusely/hanging out in sauna-like humidity daily, or what. My skin has been a hot mess of constant breakouts for about a month now. 

I realize this is all kind of vague, but if anyone has miracle cure suggestions for acne I don’t feel like I should still have at the ripe old age of 21, let me know. I will bake you cookies or send you a magic unicorn in return. 

Why can’t I shop Zara online? 

I feel so conflicted when people like my mom’s neighbor friend who also goes to my childhood church friend me on Facebook. It seems really harsh to click IGNORE since I’ve known this woman my entire life and she used to watch me after school from time to time when I was a small child, but I don’t even want to accept because It’s just going to take me 10 minutes to update all of my privacy settings so she won’t be able to see anything besides my profile picture anyway. What is the point of Facebook friendship THEN? 

I wish there were Oldbook for people like this. My Oldbook page would consist of pictures of me holding kittens and puppies and cookies I baked for the neighborhood bake sale fundraiser. I would totally be friends with this woman on Oldbook. 

I haven’t had money to eat out in days and days.

I got paid last night, and now I can eat wherever I want on the way to Boone to visit Kristal! The problem is, I’ve been thinking all morning about where I’d like to eat, and I just can’t decide.

Life is tough.

I just ate lunch a couple of hours ago and I’m already hungry again.

What gives?

and you are getting pretty full, but you’ve eaten too much to really justify SAVING the rest, and you don’t know what to do?

That’s where I am right now.

Life is tough.