You PMS like a bitch. I would know. (aka The Subject Which Has Nothing To Do With The Actual Entry).
I know I just updated. I know, okay? Get off my back, jeez.
Okay. So. I really wish it was winter. More specifically Christmas break time, because then I wouldn't have to worry about classes and such.
Now. This sounds odd, and I know I'll hate winter when it actually gets here and the feeling of, "Oh look at the pretty snow! Let's make a snowman!" wears off, but for some reason I got the, hankering, if you will, for the feeling of winter. Because it reminds me of hand-knit scarves, and lots of baking and cookies, and red velvet cake, and playing in the snow and having the thousand piece Christmas village set up and all lit in the living room, and listening to Christmas music for an actual reason instead of listening to it off season and feeling like a dork.
I don't even think about the presents, really. Unless of course they're Kristin's, because she always gets the best presents and I'm always surprised. :)
Yeah. Pay no attention to these ramblings. They're the product of a lack of sleep.
Also? I'm still feeling the idea of starting a mafia family. It'll be glamorous. All we need is a cool sounding Mafia Family name. Suggestions are welcome.
(ps. happy anniversary, you drunken dorkasaurus.)
Okay. So. I really wish it was winter. More specifically Christmas break time, because then I wouldn't have to worry about classes and such.
Now. This sounds odd, and I know I'll hate winter when it actually gets here and the feeling of, "Oh look at the pretty snow! Let's make a snowman!" wears off, but for some reason I got the, hankering, if you will, for the feeling of winter. Because it reminds me of hand-knit scarves, and lots of baking and cookies, and red velvet cake, and playing in the snow and having the thousand piece Christmas village set up and all lit in the living room, and listening to Christmas music for an actual reason instead of listening to it off season and feeling like a dork.
I don't even think about the presents, really. Unless of course they're Kristin's, because she always gets the best presents and I'm always surprised. :)
Yeah. Pay no attention to these ramblings. They're the product of a lack of sleep.
Also? I'm still feeling the idea of starting a mafia family. It'll be glamorous. All we need is a cool sounding Mafia Family name. Suggestions are welcome.
(ps. happy anniversary, you drunken dorkasaurus.)