Being home is weird. I can’t get inspired to do anything but watch American Horror Story, and make cupcakes. Which, I mean, at least I’m focusing on something semi-creative. But. I’m going crazy.

I want to crawl out of my skin.

In other news, I’m such a failure at being a girl that I stayed the night with a guy I’ve been into since high school, and all we did was play on youtube and sleep on seperate sides of the bed. I need to head!desk repeatedly. Excuse me while I do that over in that corner. Back in a minute. No, really.

There are people laughing at me all over the world right now, and they don’t know it.

That is all.