Try as I might
West Seattle just doesn't feel like home. I wonder what ever will. I'm really sick of feeling like I'm between places to live... it's been like that ever since I came back up here from my "extended stay" in California
San Diego felt like home >:[
I got a big fat paycheck so Adam took me shopping on Broadway and then to Westlake center (ooooh! Fancy!) It was actually a lot of fun, we ate some sushi!
That was some of the BEST inari sushi I ever had
He bought me things like MAC eyeshadow and food, aaaaah the ways to my heart. I bought him a birthday present but he saw it when he was digging through my purse for candy and now I have to take it back.
American Apparel looked like this:
The gold Lame' stuff calls to me for some reason haha I'm just instinctively tacky I guess :DDDD
(I actually own that headband.)
We stayed at Melei's for the weekend, and as usual spent too much on donuts and odwalla at PCC and all the cool little shops around her place. I got Adam a DVD at Easy Street and he bought me a fancy new paintbrush haha and encouraged me to by some rather large canvases. Then we sat on the floor in the book store for a few hours being fucking hippies and reading about dog emotions, the way the ocean is dying, and how to save bby orangutans (with that said I'm moving to thailand)
I watched Jen's son Marccus so they could all go out and it wasn't all that bad :3 we watched the little mermaid.
we're homies now :]