so. here's an update. -ish.
my birthday was phenomenal; thank you to everyone who wished me a happy birthday / bought me a shot that i "refused" to take because "i'm a year older now, and i want to be classy" / flirted with me (it makes me feel good) / gave me amazing presents / just spent time with my sorry ass (birthdays make me feel so undeserving). i feel like twenty-two will be a good year; however, i also thought september eleventh was gonna be a good day (no joke, and i also wore my vintage "i heart new york" shirt that day).
i've been doing pretty well, especially since halloween has ended and i more or less have my life back. my room is clean, and i don't spend nearly as much time focusing / dwelling on... things that don't need to be thought about that much. my friends are dollfaces, and i've been eating really well. i've been writing a lot, and it's coherent, i feel, and more substantial or deep or whatever than past things written.
here are some pictures documenting the fun i've been having:
this is from a couple of months ago, nicole's birthday party, i had hot pink hair and was on wellbutrin for my sleep disorder (or whatever).
a couple of weeks ago. look at all the love!
hutto and claar's glorious return to columbia, i guess that was a couple of months ago? we were all singing "i'll make love you," at shaggy's (a very classy establishment).
i would post pictures from my birthday except THEY'RE ALL ON ROGER'S CAMERA (although i was under the guise they were on page's).
this is absolutely pointless. there may be a new 'zine soon; none of the "substantial" stuff (as i like to perceive it) goes here.
love, kelly.