i'm in purgatory. I mean Stratford.
i already feel like i have nothing to do, and i've been here one night. although yay me i got buttons and fabric for laine's owlies. I also discovered that my mom's sewing cabinet thing is like a graveyard of unfinished projects.
also, my room here has too many pictures of me in it. it's like i'm dead, and it's a shrine to me.
LOLOL my mom just made a reference to Craig's list. i didn't know she even knew what Craig's list was.
i wonder if it's warm enough to like...go for a walk or something. see what's going down. of course, it's stratford, so the answer is nothing. there's nothing going down. ever.
also, my room here has too many pictures of me in it. it's like i'm dead, and it's a shrine to me.
LOLOL my mom just made a reference to Craig's list. i didn't know she even knew what Craig's list was.
i wonder if it's warm enough to like...go for a walk or something. see what's going down. of course, it's stratford, so the answer is nothing. there's nothing going down. ever.