ohmygollygosh.

You know life is at breaking point, to quote the *wise* Justin Bieber, when your parents come home with Just Jeans bags in tow, only it turns out it clothing for them.

BUT! They got you some icecream. The wrong flavor.

BUT! They tell you they will get some pumpkin out from the soup before its mashed. But they don't.

My life is over.

Now, time to regain some warm glowy feeling using Facebook. Literally. Oh look, no notifications from the hour before when I checked. None.

"Life's a whore. you might as well fuck it when you can."