Fell Off

Last night marks the second Saturday night in a row that I cried myself to sleep.
Sometimes I think I'm above the weaknesses of being a girl, and then WHAM I'm balling in my bed because of the tiniest occurrence. I consider myself level headed. Right  now I feel like I'm losing mine.
I like roller coasters, just not emotional ones.
Too happy to sleep, too upset to eat, too hungry to sleep, too tired to eat.
Sex change please.

Day 5

Day 5 of The White Stripes tribute.

Day 4

Day 4  of The White Stripes tribute.

Day 3

Day 3 of The White Stripes tribute.

Day 2

Day 2 of The White Stripes tribute.

Day 1

Day 1 of The White Stripes tribute.

I'm bound to pack it up and go away.

Something minimally earth-shattering has occurred. On February 2, 2011 The White Stripes announced on their website that they are no longer continuing to make music together.
Just a side note, they're my favorite band.
Now, this doesn't come as a surprise to many. They haven't put out an album since 2007. Jack has been writing and producing with other artists all over the place. Meg didn't do much in the first place. Again, it isn't surprising, it just sucks. There is a very nice letter to the fans on their website (whitestripes.com) if you care to read it.
As tribute to the band which made me care about music in the first place, I have decided that for two weeks I will dress in White Stripes inspired outfits. 14 days. One day for every year the band was together.
For once someone in mourning can wear more than one colour.