I don’t like my life right now. I don’t like not having a set schedule. I don’t like working three jobs. I don’t like that I haven’t had sex with my husband in 3 weeks. I don’t like living with his parents. I want my own house far far away from here. I want a Monday-Friday 9-5 job. I want time to have friends and I especially want time for myself.
(via grates-my-bacon)
Nothing is going right and everything sucks, but I guess it has to be okay.
Yeah. This totally sucks.
Exactly 1 year later, my dad and brother have finally decided to end their fighting. Thank you god, maybe this year we can actually have a normal holiday.
Pancakes.
This morning I attempted to make gluten, egg, and dairy free pancakes. Caleb has been talking about this non stop for the past 2 weeks so I wanted to do something special for him. I wake up early and got to it.
1 hour later I am covered in flour and frustrated that the pancakes are doughy and the bacon burnt. Caleb wakes up late, isn’t hungry and goes off to work. But I guess this is good since everything turned out shitty.
So this happened. Kinda cool if I do say so myself. (at MarriageLand)
Thanks babe for the vintage child size sweater that was supposed to fit crop, but I’m child size so it fit normal. I love it almost as much as I love you. (at my fave princess)
I get really frustrated when other people aren’t on a schedule and it really stresses me out. like dammit how do you not know what the plan is for your entire week? I just don’t understand. I am trying to plan my week so if you don’t plan your week, then I’ll plan it for you.
Just here for a good time (at The Perch- Homer, AK)
wakey wakey eggs and bakey
but I’m a vegan
wakey wakey vegetables and sadness
(via stuckinthisrut)
On the verge of a breakdown. I can’t even think straight. I overplanned myself completely. So stressed.
Hate who I’ve become.