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can somebody please explain to me why after five years of owning a pair of 14 eyelet dr martins, i still havent broken them in? they murder my feet everytime i wear them, and then im sore for three days after. granted i dont wear them ALL the time, but im sure after five years of wearing them on and off, come on!
i had such a great night sleep, if anything i overslept, so why am i lethargic? i have no energy, and i dont want to go to work.
following this train of thought im simultaneously trying to read and comprehend emily giffins something borrowed. its funny, the characters relationship with her best friend reminds me of renes and mine.
new young pony club plays the get go on my phone.
im also shuffling my bag out of the way because it smells dank from tuna that i had in there too long.
on top of things im now swaying lightly. but i dont think much of it. its got to be one of those big rigs dropping off a shipment in one of the stores.
ten seconds into all of this, i realize it isnt a big rig. its 1140 and theres and earthquake going. i look up, take my sunglasses off and see people running, some out of stores, others out of the mall all together. i think about the ceiling, theres a glass fixture i would hate falling and smashing me. i move out of the way. the look on peoples faces would be funny out of context.
it felt like a whole minute. a long wholesome minute. the type of minute you rather experience during a long goodnight kiss, or an intense orgasm; not during and earthquake.
everyone is flustered, women with their hands over their hearts.
i had such a great night sleep, if anything i overslept, so why am i lethargic? i have no energy, and i dont want to go to work.
following this train of thought im simultaneously trying to read and comprehend emily giffins something borrowed. its funny, the characters relationship with her best friend reminds me of renes and mine.
new young pony club plays the get go on my phone.
im also shuffling my bag out of the way because it smells dank from tuna that i had in there too long.
on top of things im now swaying lightly. but i dont think much of it. its got to be one of those big rigs dropping off a shipment in one of the stores.
ten seconds into all of this, i realize it isnt a big rig. its 1140 and theres and earthquake going. i look up, take my sunglasses off and see people running, some out of stores, others out of the mall all together. i think about the ceiling, theres a glass fixture i would hate falling and smashing me. i move out of the way. the look on peoples faces would be funny out of context.
it felt like a whole minute. a long wholesome minute. the type of minute you rather experience during a long goodnight kiss, or an intense orgasm; not during and earthquake.
everyone is flustered, women with their hands over their hearts.