Little Debbie
There's an empty box of Little Debbie brownies around here somewhere, and it's depressing. It should be at least half full. Apparently my Little Debbie box is very pessimistic.
I've been trying to reorganize my room but so far it just resembles ... well, a mess.
Berto may come down to visit for the weekend, which is terribly exciting because I really miss him. Hahahaaa... now, if only I weren't poor so I could take him around to my favorite places, that would be ideal.
I need to do my laundry and as I "reorganize", all I find is MORE freaking laundry. The only thing that means to me is that it's going to cost me more money. *SIGH*
Yesterday, I was driving, and I felt compelled to roll my window down. Not because I wanted the breeze, not because it was cool and pretty outside, but because having my window down helped me feel a little less alone. Like maybe I was a little more connected to the hundreds of other people around me. It was strange.
Frosted Flakes rock my socks. That is all.
I've been trying to reorganize my room but so far it just resembles ... well, a mess.
Berto may come down to visit for the weekend, which is terribly exciting because I really miss him. Hahahaaa... now, if only I weren't poor so I could take him around to my favorite places, that would be ideal.
I need to do my laundry and as I "reorganize", all I find is MORE freaking laundry. The only thing that means to me is that it's going to cost me more money. *SIGH*
Yesterday, I was driving, and I felt compelled to roll my window down. Not because I wanted the breeze, not because it was cool and pretty outside, but because having my window down helped me feel a little less alone. Like maybe I was a little more connected to the hundreds of other people around me. It was strange.
Frosted Flakes rock my socks. That is all.