Firstly, my life is not shit. It's actually quite good considering what it could be.
I've also portrayed my love life to be somewhat of a disaster. This is not entirely correct. I talk about my boyfriend (I am still reluctant to use that word because I dislike it somewhat) like I am on the verge of leaving. I don't know what I'm going to do, as I am extremely irrational and prone to spontaneous outbursts of stupidity. In reality, he is extremely patient with me. I honestly don't deserve someone who is that good to me, but here we are.
Also, I have recently stumbled across a blog called Hyperbole and a Half and I find it extremely hilarious. It's not for everyone, but I have laughed out loud so many times reading this and would like to draw your attention to the Alot post and the Dog post.
Okay, so I'm going to end my post here. (I wish I had awesome thought provoking images/words but I don't.) If you're reading this, thanks :)