diary entry 004

you'd think with a "diary entry" i'd have more to say but really i'm just mad. i'm almost always mad. that's not the point. limerence is. ever since i've learned the definition of that stupid word, it's haunted me. and here it is again - bothering me. it was a problem before i webster defined it, too; i just didn't know it had a name. i hate it regardless. 

i'll do what any sane woman would; i'm making a playlist. the limerence playlist. an unavoidable feeling that follows me deserves a soundtrack i think. it's strange how a day can feel completely ordinary while you're living it, and then somehow become important the second it's over. i never want days to end.(aside from when they suck ass).