When did this happen?

"How old are you?"
"17."
"Oh, really? I thought you were, like, my age."
"Oh, how old are you?"
"14."

I hate my life.

t.

First stop

I can't wait.

t.

Heat wave

My phone tells me it's 32ºC, but it feels like 40ºC. With that, Kurt and I haven't left my bed. It's 2:34pm. We'll wait around until my blue car rescue comes along. Have a nice (hopefully cool) day!

t.

Today

I'm doing a fantastic job of saving money for my trip, so I thought I'd treat myself to my very first long summer dress. How bohemian of me! This was taken in a Walmart change room, and you can't see them, but they have bars placed over the top of every cubicle so you're practically caged in. I couldn't help but laugh, while I imagined somebody trying to leap over. Nuh-uh, Walmart doesn't fuck around.

t.

Uhm

Ok ya, I guess you could say I'm a little peeved. My evening did not turn out as planned, but I suppose rolling with the punches is the only way. Where is the option for punching back? Did I miss that turn? I walked home and blew off some steam, with the help of some sour candy on the way. I swear I was so provoked, my usual fears of every pedestrian being a rapist were non-existent. I could have taken them on if they were, I'm sure.

t.