I’ve been anxious for about a week. I can’t calm down and the one thing that makes me happy may be going away in 2 months. My best friend. I’m just so tired and feel sick. My heart won’t calm down. I just want to be happy and I want good things to happen! I’m sick of the Universe picking on me. I can’t fight back right now. I just can’t.
Tomorrow I will be meeting the parents. Well, ONE parent, a grandmother, and an uncle. I’m freaked.
In my line of work rejection is the only consistency. It’s one thing I’m great at receiving.
Reblog if you think your voice is unattractive.
I have the most annoying voice.