Saturday, December 10, 2011

It's 4am

It's 4am, and I just got a notification that someone liked my photo. It was a photo from high school prom. This guy "liked" it and he commented something kinda creepy. I'd be much less concerned if it wasn't 4am. Why is he looking at my pictures at 4am? I'm a little scared.

And I wonder if this is the attention that would come if I dressed myself up, lost some weight, and put on make-up. I don't think I can handle this attention; it scares me.

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