Crash and burn
Kind of knew this euphoria I've been in for the last few months wouldn't last forever. My curling iron broke so now I am crying. I was suppose to go to breakfast with the Good Dan but he wanted to meet with his shithead son and a friend for lunch instead. Not one to inflict myself on others when I'm in this kind of mood, I told him, "see you in a couple of weeks maybe". Don't want to see anybody or do anything. Hope this goes away soon.