I like summer. I like sleeping until 10:30 or 11.

So much on my mind today. SO much. Nothing being resolved.

I have decided to go to Candace's over the bachelorette party. My friends will tell me that it is so "unlike Gail," but my good friends will know that it is absolutely me.

I'm thinking about cleaning my room today. It's a fucking pit. Pig sty even. Really bad. Very bad. So, hopefully my back will stop hurting enough so I can start throwing away half my room and make it look presentable again.

[As a note: I just reread that, and it is one of the most disconnected, confusing and cryptic post I've written. I apologize.]