Thursday was Torrey's birthday, yesterday was Joe's birthday, my birthday is this thursday, and Lackey-lack's birthday is next wednesday! So many August birthdays, it's insane.
It's currently 2:14 in the morning, and I just found out some rather shocking news, and nobody is in the right state of mind to listen to it... Which is thoroughly disappointing. And I'm not going to reveal the news in this blog, simply because it's not really my business. But, it's pretty funny.
I tagged today, which went pretty well, and we got out early! For once. So I went to Dani's and watched some movies, yay. I'm finding that just blogging about my life really isn't that fascinating. If I was to read a blog that went into the details of someone's day, and that was all, I'd probably be disappointed and find some other more exciting web site to go to. Which I'm sure most of you have done by now, and if you have then I'm just talking to myself. Which happens a lot more than you think it does... Or does it? The world may never know. Just like I will never know how many licks it takes to get to the center of a tootsie pop, because I don't have the patience. I just say fuck it, and bite it.
I also have discovered that I'm a really picky person...
Now this isn't really a new discovery, but I've found that I basically compare every guy to Seth Cohen. Now, Seth Cohen is a fictional character created my Josh Schwartz, producer of the OC. He's played by the lovable actor Adam Brody. I know that the odds of me finding someone like Seth are pretty much slim to none, but that doesn't mean I can't look. I'm pretty sure Adam Brody isn't even like the character he plays, but hey, I can dream can't I?
I also have anxiety. I don't really like telling people, just because it sounds like a stupid ploy to get more attention, but it's really not. My mother has anxiety, and i guess it runs in the family... It's not fun. And I would never wish it on anybody in the world. Stemming from that, is my trust issues. If you ever wondered why I have them? Now you know. (cause it's Carly's super short show!)
I talk about myself too much, and I would like to say that if you read this, congrats. You probably now think I'm some ego-maniac who likes waffles. (I love waffles, for the record.)
2 comments:
Carly, please continue to write about your life. I like reading what you write because it makes me smile. It gives me something to take my mind of things...Well other things, but you understand.
OH and
I like waffles too.
I'm sorry about you anxiety.
And you don't talk about yourself too much.
And waffles are alright.
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