I had six cans of Diet Pepsi today.
My kidneys? Abhor me.
I've been up since 2am. I can't sleep. And no, it's not because of the caffeine, but that might contribute to my inability to sleep TONIGHT.
I have been a busy, busy bee today and submitted a bunch of my writing to magazines and other things literary. I would be scared, but they probably won't even respond, so why bother?
And frankly? What the hell. You know? I'm over it. They like me or they hate me. If I don't send it, I'll never know.
My mom said something along the lines of, "I'm glad you aren't bothering with that writing thing anymore...you have to eat."
And you know? It just...irked me. Motivated me, maybe. I don't know.
It doesn't matter.
I'm just tired.