Can’t decide if I look the interesting mysterious person standing alone in a bar, or if I just look like a loner. Probably the latter considering I just started laughing when someone got rejected from the bar. AHH WELL.
I feel like every time someone asks what’s it like to be a woman in music, the only difference is probably that you get asked, “what’s it like to be a woman in music?” I think that’s it. Even asking it kind of sounds like, “you poor thing, what’s it like?” It’s fucking awesome. [x]
I feel like crap. I’ve just had the worst day, and now I can’t stop sneezing. I hate being such a worrier, I overthink everything. I also just remembered I’ve got a gig tomorrow, and I’m feeling miserable. I hate being so whiney.