what the fuckkkkk: why people change i have no clue.
so i've been doing a lot of thinking lately, particularly on my recent trip to california. mmmhm.
conclusions: or new things i found out about myself.
1.) I started listening to shitty music again. don't ask me when this happened or why, i have no clue. maybe i just haven't been exposed to the scene enough recently, maybe i enjoy listening to shitty music, maybe its just a phase.
2.) i started dressing fucking preppy again. my sense of randomness, carelessness, and fun in the fashion department has seemingly flown away. which is really too bad if you ask me, but i don't really have any control over it.
3.) I still want to go to berkeley. like really really bad kids. and if not, i want to go to santa barbara.
4.) i want to have your babies. or more generally, babies, because they are so cute. but i'll wait. and plus i don't care if i adopt or w/e but i want my own babies. oh i love them.
conclusions: or new things i found out about myself.
1.) I started listening to shitty music again. don't ask me when this happened or why, i have no clue. maybe i just haven't been exposed to the scene enough recently, maybe i enjoy listening to shitty music, maybe its just a phase.
2.) i started dressing fucking preppy again. my sense of randomness, carelessness, and fun in the fashion department has seemingly flown away. which is really too bad if you ask me, but i don't really have any control over it.
3.) I still want to go to berkeley. like really really bad kids. and if not, i want to go to santa barbara.
4.) i want to have your babies. or more generally, babies, because they are so cute. but i'll wait. and plus i don't care if i adopt or w/e but i want my own babies. oh i love them.