Actress Angelina Jolie announced in a New York Times op-ed article on Tuesday that she underwent a preventive double mastectomy.

i was sad to hear about this, but also happy that she went ahead and did something about it. go AJ!

personally, because my mom had such a rare and aggressive type of breast cancer, my sisters and i talked about getting tests done to see if we had this mutated BRCA1 gene. we haven’t done it yet, but i know once i switch my insurance over to a better one, i’ll probably get it done. 

it’ll be scary, but worth it in the end.

In honor of International Women’s Day, I want to blog about all the fucked up things women have to deal with that men don’t. This extends beyond childbirth and periods. I know I don’t have a vagina…

isn’t this the godawful truth though. we’re all cursed as women. even moreso when you can’t find a man good enough for you and then just decide that you’ll probably stay single for the rest of your life but you’re totally fine with that. i’ve already made a pact with my best friends that we’ll just get married to each other and adopt babies if we want. lol

no one likes people who can’t keep to their word. also if you make me angry cause you can’t be there for me when i need you, i won’t reach out to you again. don’t be surprised to find out you’re just a shitty person.

this is why i just do everything on my own.

it sucks there are so many rules and laws when it comes to having pets. many people have them and they provide company and comfort when other people or things just can’t. i just want my dog with me. she makes me feel better and she doesn’t even have to do anything.

i’m not particularly having a bad day, but i can tell things are starting to weigh pretty heavily with me. i know this week is going to be rough and i know that the whole month of May is going to be extremely difficult to get through. while i won’t be very vocal about it, i know my friends are going to want to be there for me and offer me their time, but honestly when i get like this, i just want to be alone.

too many personal things happening.

i should stop now.

What a wild night. No not really. But it was fun. I always have fun.

Some things went on this week that really pushed my buttons, but at this point I just don’t have the energy to bother. I have more important things I’m worrying about. I’m a grown ass person.

Time seriously is money. And I have neither.

Also another important fact that I’ve agreed upon this week: I’m on an emotional fast track. The reason people don’t get me is because we’re all just on different levels. Not mad about it, but it makes it harder to relate sometimes.

A positive outlook is the best thing you could have for yourself. Works all the time.

Let me stop cause I don’t know what I’m saying and I’m sleepy.