Le musee etait amusement!
Well, we went to the museum today. Rode the train. Frolicked around. I bought me, my only souvenir and damn proud of it, a solid milk chocolate dinosaur egg with a jelly dinosaur in it. I used to buy those RELIGIOUSLY when I was little. I looked all goofy today, because I had a blue slurpee, my chocolate, and a slice of pizza, and I felt like a little kid again. Sticky hands and all.
The museum kicks ass. Not as much ass as it used to, but enough ass to satisfy.
But I got sad and frustrated again when I got home. I have just culminated eight hours or so of heat induced headaches, tummy aches, sadness, and overall apathy. What I got from this:
"Savannah, it'll all work out in the long run." "No it won't. It never seems to." "Yes, it will."
That's as profound as it'll get tonight.
BLUE TONGUE!
The museum kicks ass. Not as much ass as it used to, but enough ass to satisfy.
But I got sad and frustrated again when I got home. I have just culminated eight hours or so of heat induced headaches, tummy aches, sadness, and overall apathy. What I got from this:
"Savannah, it'll all work out in the long run." "No it won't. It never seems to." "Yes, it will."
That's as profound as it'll get tonight.
BLUE TONGUE!