So I'll just say it: I'm Depressed.
It may be because I'm Ipod-Less, via my charger being stolen.
This has forced me to Think About My Life [disaster] while I'm alone rather than letting Rihanna tell me it's gonna be O.K.
Also today I found out that my Graphic Design Professor is married and he's half the reason I ever went to school.
Mostly, though, I'm depressed because I just found out via style.com that Flared Pants are "In" again.
Do yall know any good Therapists in Milan?