Mar 31, 2012 17:19
One of the most magical things about being A Grown-Up Lady, aged 24, is that if I randomly decide I want pickles and Gushers I can totally just HAVE them, and there is no one who can or will try to stop me.
On a sadder note, we've turned off our furnace because we can't afford to keep it going any longer this season, so the house is the same temperature as outside, which is about 45 degrees T.T MICHIGAN Y U NO SPRING ALREADY.
On an entirely different, mildly dismaying note, last night I think I may have unexpectedly felt a slight degree of attraction towards one of my (male) friends, towards whom I did not intend or wish to be attracted. Eh, it was probably just an anomaly.
lulz