October 2011
September 2011
Dear Body
Stop being sick!
I have a terrible leg pain and some weird pain under my chin.
Also I’m cold and it’s only 82 degrees.
Help?
"Yeah hold on I'll call you later, I don't have any battery left..."
“…of course I’ll call you, I’m not like him”
One hour.
Two hours.
Three hours.
…
almost 24 hours later I get a text.
Oh reeeeally now?
Dear You:
We have a good time.
And I have lots of laughs with you.
And I think I could really end up liking you a lot.
But I just don’t want to have sex with you right now.
Sincerely,
Me.
Thought of the day...well, morning
if all this fucking shit is going to keep happening to me…at least make me pretty or something.
That awkward moment...
when you’re in the car with a friend and songs from his band start playing and you know all the lyrics and not realize you’re singing along until it’s too late.
That 70’s Show, laughing, sushi, laughing, drawing, starbucks, laughing, guitar, photoshop and laughing.
Great way to spend the day huh?
Happy girl right here.
