Aug 08, 2005 06:06
i was talking to Brad last night and somehow we got on the subject of clothing (dont ask) and how he felt he had to dress a certain way because his dad was a doctor and it was 'expected of him'. then i told him that i was a morticians daughter and i just wear what i like. im not goth. i think that it would be so sad if your parents occupation control how you let society view you. so sad. but interesting none the less.
i got in 2 hours of sleep last night. not even that. 1 and a half. too much caffine . .so i read and read and journal wrote and just sat in bed composing a letter that i'll never ever write and thinking about things that will never ever happen . .but it was nice to pretend for a bit. yeah, im weird . . sue me.
im supposed to be working right about now. the girl im watching is building a fort, its too cute. too bad its small and built for a four year old. i'll make my own, ha.