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every single day, i read my washington post horoscope eagerly even though it usually has nothing to do with my life. when i miss it one day, i'll even go back and look it up online the next day to see if it was actually accurate. it hardly ever is. but i read it everyday for those few times it actually is true. i am so amazed when my day plays out just like my horoscope predicted; i feel so satisfied. it's sort of like love, or lust, or whatever, in that i keep at it for those few moments when it amazes me, when it surprises me, when it lives up to my expectations. i know i'm such a dork, and a hopeless romantic, but just thought i'd share.
today i really felt like "molly." like, if someone were to guess my name, today they probably would have been able to get it right. i dont know why, i just felt like i looked like my name today, because after seing other molly, a lot of times i dont feel like it should be my name too. i cant really explain it. just something that crossed my mind.
want to make a shirt for tomorrow's game. i think i'll do that instead of my homework. good choice! i feel like there is something really important i have to do for tomorrow. oh well, its probably not getting done!
today i really felt like "molly." like, if someone were to guess my name, today they probably would have been able to get it right. i dont know why, i just felt like i looked like my name today, because after seing other molly, a lot of times i dont feel like it should be my name too. i cant really explain it. just something that crossed my mind.
want to make a shirt for tomorrow's game. i think i'll do that instead of my homework. good choice! i feel like there is something really important i have to do for tomorrow. oh well, its probably not getting done!