spin cycle tumble dry
i'm not sure where the past 7.75 hours have gone since i got home. all i can keep thinking is that renee is on her way to work right now and that my eyes are beginning to burn. 3 more to a whole 24. no intoxicants of any kind, no party, no company. just insomnia.
renee and i went on a date tonight junior high style. corpse bride. and of course the harry potter preview. (jesus christ!) we even got popcorn and smuggled in diet pepsi and she had to pay for me because it was obviously not a regal cinema which i have a free pass for. anyway it was just really fun. tim burton can suck it, though, for being awesome and always breaking my heart.
before the movie we went to see davis at work and pull off some shady operations. i got the red cowboy boots out of it and i'm kind of the happiest girl ever.
before the px i met renee and megan woo in hillsboro, then renee and i kind of went thrift shopping.
i wish i could have seen lauren today, though. i miss her. and sarah brooksbaby, too. hmph.
h&m hates us. i need a job. i had a job and didn't take it. i might be losing my mind. i want multiple doctor appointments. and last but not least, i'm swelling up like fucking violet violet and i might just jump out of a one-story window. to kill the baby that's obviously in there, of course.
lovemab.
renee and i went on a date tonight junior high style. corpse bride. and of course the harry potter preview. (jesus christ!) we even got popcorn and smuggled in diet pepsi and she had to pay for me because it was obviously not a regal cinema which i have a free pass for. anyway it was just really fun. tim burton can suck it, though, for being awesome and always breaking my heart.
before the movie we went to see davis at work and pull off some shady operations. i got the red cowboy boots out of it and i'm kind of the happiest girl ever.
before the px i met renee and megan woo in hillsboro, then renee and i kind of went thrift shopping.
i wish i could have seen lauren today, though. i miss her. and sarah brooksbaby, too. hmph.
h&m hates us. i need a job. i had a job and didn't take it. i might be losing my mind. i want multiple doctor appointments. and last but not least, i'm swelling up like fucking violet violet and i might just jump out of a one-story window. to kill the baby that's obviously in there, of course.
lovemab.