| Current mood: |  hungry |
| Current music: | "Stuck in a Moment" by U2 |
Like a cat on spin cycle
I have finally caved to outside pressures and created my own live journal. The question remains as to whether this makes me a conformist pressure-ho who can be forced to take part in the activities of those around her, or if by writing in my own journal, I will be defining myself more strongly. What a quandary I've caught myself in. And there! That was a prepositional phrase! That's even worse than the first thing, really. I should really go get some medication, as clearly the pain is starting to affect my mind's ability to function. Stupid...worthless...uterus. I tell it that I'm all set to sell it on the black market, and does it listen to me and behave? No, of course not. Idiotic organ, like I have any use for you anyway. Ugh, I need chocolate.
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