That was a lame post, my apologies. I am feeling rather bitter, and rather defeated over a multitude of subjects, but let's talk about the main one.

Blog, I feel like you're the only one who understands my plight as an adolescent teenage girl who thinks too much and acts too little.

I'm losing my best friend, and sometimes I feel like I already lost her. She continues to hold me in high esteem, regardless of my catty comments, and caustic to a fault snips. I'm not ashamed, or sorry. I'm simply annoyed.

Irritated, irked. Incredibly so.

If I wanted to change it, I would.
But if she wanted to change it, she would.

The best part is we both think the same thing. We're simply two bitches in our hipster pods. Understandable. We've had this conversation at three in the morning, each delusional on anger and fatigue.

I'm sick of it, though.

leave your body, and lose your soul

I never understood the fascination with pictures of shoes. There will always be a group photo of girls and their shoes, and it's just their shoes, and maybe the tops of their ankles.

Congratulations, you're not a third world citizen, and you own shoes????