this time around, part II
So I'm back on the pill--it's been thirteen days. Here's where I stand:
El Bien: My boobs have grown (a lot!) and my extreme mood swings have gone down.
El Mal: Today, I (almost) cried at a video of a little girl named Connie singing "Somewhere Over The Rainbow" on Britain's Got Talent.
El Feo: the onset of an awkward itch, and a lickle (but barely noticeable) cramping.
Damn you, Connie. Damn you.
