eiw.

I have been in a cloud of angst as of late, and it's not even my own. 

Also, a lot of the people I follow on Twitter have been "whine, whine, whine" all week because they think other people give a shit. A clue: I do not follow you on Twitter to hear about your life unless you're my friend. If I watch your YT videos and have been directed to your Twitter for updates about said videos THAT IS WHY I AM FOLLOWING YOU. And I don't want to hear you bitch about how you really don't want anyone to say anything to you about anything or how much of a whiny brat you are. And I definitely don't want to read your little rants about it interspersed with "I am too old for this" or any variation thereof. 

/rant. 

Boyfriend bought me the most delicious nachos in the world followed by des livres! I got three non-fiction books and one fiction that D and I have both been eyeing because the cover and title are interesting. 

I started reading Modoc. It's about an elephant. I read two chapters. I started feeling sad because I like animals, even though it's not sad at all. 

My brother always bitches about Ayn Rand, but he's never read any of her books (and knows nothing about her), so I gave him my copy of one of her books (Anthem),and he lost it. I see no point in saying anything about something of which you know nothing. I was not planning on reading the book ever again, but he could have respected my ownership and at least returned it to me. I did pay for it. Asshole. 

I bought new nail polish, orange and purple. 

I had a bag of dried flowers that my ex gave me (I had saved the flowers for six years---no big deal), and I accidentally overturned the bag, and there are bits of dried flowers all over my bedroom now. Win. 

Boyfriend is attempting to make my birthday a non-stressful event. Snaps for that. We will see how that goes. Also, he gave me a bottle of the beer that is Belgian and has the pink elephant on the bottle. Well, he gave me one of them. There are a whole bunch. HE DID NOT GET THE CHRISTMAS ONE THAT HAS AN ELEPHANT WEARING A FUNNY HAT. Of course, I have not got a place to put any bottles (or any beer for that matter), so I haven't got a clue what to do with it. I'll have to drink it, obviously, but I'll have to share it with someone! after I refrigerate it. 

I have to go on an #UHA spree on Twitter. Obnoxious people.