Dear Birth Control,
I'm excited about being on you (which could actually be applied to many different things/people), but I am a stupid bitch for starting you the week before finals. As if I wouldn't be flipping my shit enough WITHOUT 203478234 extra gallons of estrogen coursing through my bloodstream; I cried myself to sleep 3 nights in a row this week over things like having a messy room and missing Private Practice on Wednesday night. I am emotionally drained and my eyeballs really hate you.
Much love, though, for protecting me from the evils of pregnancy,
-c
3 comments:
haha, I'm sorry you couldn't sleep, but it is awfully funny you cried over these things. I too have been there sista.
i wish i was back in your situation, i came off the pill a few months ago after being on it for 7 years only to find out that the sensitive, caring, home-making girl i thought i had grown into doesn't actually exist and was just those gallons of extra estrogen ...
At least Private Practice was a re-run last week so you didn't miss a new one! I love BC, too. Your blog is great!
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