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16.12.04
every year, m's work has the Big Holiday Party.
every year, i stress out way too much over what to wear to it.
every year, it really doesn't matter.
every year, i do it again anyway.
why? aren't i modern and empowered enough? i'm not a fashion plate. nobody is going to remember what i'm wearing. Not even me. what the hell? where is this weird impulse to get new chandelier earrings coming from? and as much as i can tell myself it really doesn't matter, why doesn't it go away already?
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