This is why things suck for me right now. I’m torn between the life I chose and the life I would have if I never left DC. Questioning my choices. Wondering if I fucked up or this will lead to big things that will be awesome for me. I don’t know what to do right now. I’m lost. I believe in shit like this. Don’t judge me.
My laptop is getting repaired this weekend. I should have loaded movies on my phone. Entertain me, Tumblr.
Whenever I’m down, there are a few things that cheer me up. Walking around the National Portrait Gallery. That place is my Tiffany’s. If I ever disappear for an extended period of time and don’t tell anyone, the first place you should search is NPG. Sitting at a beach. Preferably one where I can sit alone in my old lady quilt and just stare at the ocean. My newest thing is...
Dottie Lou is Brutally Honest
I don’t feel like I have any redeemable talents…I wonder how I get by sometimes. I’m extremely socially awkward and it’s hard for me to talk to new people. When I was young, I was told my sister was the pretty one and I was the smart one. That stung and stuck with me. I feel really inadequate around my peers. I don’t have a degree, I’m unemployed and single....
If you don’t respect my time, you don’t respect me.