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I have ridiculously small feet. I try to avoid shoe shopping because most adult shoe stores don't even have my size (5). Yesterday I realized I was in desperate need of dressy shoes and a pair of winter boots. I've seriously been wearing the same pair of hot pink and black, Tina Turner boots since I was in the second grade. No lie. So Mom and I went out to the shoe warehouse. All the shoes I liked started at size 7. Of course. My mom said just for kicks (no pun intended) we should go to the kids section. Finally I found a cute pair of black heels. I tried on the 5's. Too big. I tried on the 4's. Still too big. I tried on the size 3's....... and they were just right. All I have to say is WTF. I hate my fucking abnormally sized feet. It was pretty embarrassing being the only person trying on shoes in the kids sections who wasn't 6 years old or younger. Anyway. Onto more depressing subjects.
I've been really missing Richie lately. Hardcore. It is hard to believe he's gone. I still can't bring myself to delete his number from my cell phone or take him off my buddy list.
Election day is the same day as the Day of the Dead. Who are y'all voting for, and why? I'm not trying to have a political debate in my journal, I'm just curious.
I have so much to do and so little motivation to do it. Ah, the story of my life. In general though, things aren't too bad and I'm grateful for that.
Happy 9 month anniversary to the boy I love.
I've been really missing Richie lately. Hardcore. It is hard to believe he's gone. I still can't bring myself to delete his number from my cell phone or take him off my buddy list.
Election day is the same day as the Day of the Dead. Who are y'all voting for, and why? I'm not trying to have a political debate in my journal, I'm just curious.
I have so much to do and so little motivation to do it. Ah, the story of my life. In general though, things aren't too bad and I'm grateful for that.
Happy 9 month anniversary to the boy I love.