I AM EXCITED FOR BABY SHOWER. I KEEP MAKING JOURNALS ON IT BUT I'M EXCITED. SO EXCITED.
Everything else has been fine, my brother called me on Friday and I missed the call because I was at work. He asked for money and we talked for a bit. My birthday is next week (wth) and I'm going to a concert the night before.
Melatonin dreams except they aren't real dreams, but thoughts that crawl up my back and take me by surprise. Seeing people before the concert and who ever stays the night (they literally have no choice) will spend the morning of my birthday with me. Not sure what I'm doing to do once I'm literally 20. I stopped crying on my birthday once I turned 19 I think.
Ceedee n' me or something
