We'll be livin in all the oceans now.
Me? A vagabond?
That's twice this weekend I have been referred to as such.
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I realized today that
I own well over 100 dollars worth of personal lubricant.
Is that excessive? It seems so.
I made miso soup for dinner
Tugged at my pubic hair.
used 147 hangers to hang up all of my clothes. Mind you, this is just after getting rid of majority of my clothing.
Folding my babies clothes, and putting them away. I couldn't help but smile. I saw his face.
I heard Glee was good. I am going to see if I like it.
We don't have a TV here, and I like that.
I don't like having to wait to watch Dexter though.
Blisters on my ankles from wearing real shoes.
I have been eyeballing this, and trying to figure it out.
http://blog.fatfreevegan.com/2009/09/roasted-beet-tofu-burgers.html
I never follow recipes, I am rebellious and have to do things my own way.
I am going to try knitting again.
I am not going to cut my hair off, I don't care how often I have to fish it out of my ass crack.
And I have a really awesome idea for a collage, but I need to acquire the right materials to make it happen first. I always do this.
My undying love for these two men. EE>
I have hardwood floors, and no bed. Isn't that a bummer!
I am almost totally unpacked, which is strange considering I have been here for less than 12 hours. I was at the other house for a week, and I didn't bother unpacking a single box. It didn't feel like my space, at all.
I have less than 100 dollars to my name. I need a fucking job, pronto.
But,
I am happy, and that is what I really need.
