The extent to which I both love and hate my life at the moment is indescribable. This, in and of itself, is bothersome.
I was feeling and behaving particularly flirty tonight. I think I may have inadvertently offended Trish.
Damn. Even as I am writing this I am oscillating between being absolutely pleased with the evening and having utter contempt for myself, everything, and everyone. I don't like this.
