Pretty sure this weekend is going to be bullshit
I went to bed at 2 and woke up at 4:30. This is not the way I wanted my weekend to start :(
I signed up to work on sunday, because I’m a fucking idiot and I hate myself, apparently
I was watching Girls yesterday, and I got to that episode in season two where Adam and Ray are trying to return that dog to it’s owner after Adam stole it. About half the episode was just scenes of the two of them together, and I was really enjoying it. Afterwards I was thinking about it and wondering exactly why I had enjoyed it so much, and I realized that at least a big part of it was because it was the first significant scene I could remember in the movie that was just a couple dudes interacting with each other, and as much as I enjoy watching the titular Girls relate to each other in that show, it was still nice for me to have that moment of something that I could relate to a little easier. Then of course I realized that this must be what women experience pretty much every time they watch anything.
Aaaaaaand it’s supposed to be 90 degrees again today. Kill me.
The feeling that I don’t know what I’m doing is probably my least favorite feeling in the world, and I’m starting to think that adult life consists of literally nothing else. It’s going to be a long 60 years
Officially giving up on today
I’ve been awake for 45 minutes, and I’m pretty much over today already. When can I go back to bed?