n'est pas

Good morning. I was dumped last week.
Or rather, I just woke up from a pleasant dream with a violent end, here is me after, in the morning:



Sorry, I am trying to make myself feel better. I keep repeating that I have already been asked out three times since, unfortunately I do not feel like leaving the house...no I'd rather torture myself through livejournal posts and secretly yelling to someone that we were supposed to go see that movie and while I am at home wallowing in self-pity others are having big fun innapropriate jailbait weekend '05.
Somebody wake me up please I am so close to being out of this haze I just know it.