| I have been teetering between feeling like utter shit and numb for the last three weeks. This anxiety over graduating, job search, apartment hunt is impacting everything negatively.
Something needs to be done.
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| There's no point in forcing things!
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| There's so much damage control to be done.
It's even sadder when there are so many damaged hearts to be mended. Even if it's not mine, it still hurts.
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| I was feeling so sluggish and unhealthy today that I decided to do some bellydance practice at home.
After doing the stupid fucking shimmy for five minutes, my calves are in a state of trying to decide whether it's worth going to war against me or not.
Ironically, this is the most cardio I get out of all the stupid physical activity I do. I hate treadmills and as a result, gyms and I don't really have much to say to each other.
Of course, why I even personify this, is a mystery on its own.
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