My sleeping habits are fucked. As a result, my coffee and sugar consumption is through the roof, and a certain part of my brain feels it's justified to eat peanut butter sandwiches and chocolate chip biscuits at 10pm. I read a sentence, and I'm exhausted. I smoke way too much even though I know it isn't helping my fatigue, and I seem to have developed a legitimate need to drink alcohol in the evenings - not with the intent of calming down or socialising, which might perhaps be more normal, but, ultimately, to escape from my own thoughts and eventually get drowsy enough to fall asleep. What is happening to me?
I know you can do anything you put your mind to, I too wanna have tiny hips and where sexy figure revealing clothes.. I believe in you <3 hugs! xxx
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