I feel stuck. In the worst way. I’m in this routine of things to do and every day, every week, it’s the same thing…I wish I had a guy in my life that was spontaneous. I wish B liked to shake things up, go on random road trips to weird places, try new things, but he doesn’t…he won’t ever change his routine. Hell, he won’t even stop smoking.
Fucking Over It,
Lately, I’ve been so restless and distracted. I’m not exactly sure what the reasoning behind this is… I think it may have something to do with my life becoming quite mundane. It’s pretty much the same things over and over again, day in and out. I know what I need to do. I need to take a mini vacation. I just need to get out of this town and do something different. And forget about all the schedules and details and routines. Where do you go to forget about life for a while?
Love Always, Miss Anonymous