girls girls girls!
I must say!
bauhaus is coming to royal oak? yes. I'd be into that if it wasn't 40 dollars. I'm still debating.
Life changes are totally weird. I can't understand yet how you can hit such highs and such lows in one day. I punched my stearing wheel at a traffic light on forest while driving home this morning, screamed "fuck you asshole!" and began to sob...all the while a little old man in a red escort was watching me bewildered. I looked at him and just sobbed more. But! But! life did not end....no no...it hadnt even began! ...All it took was (and this is very funny seeing as to how john just wrote about such things) a fleetwood mac song on the radio...and then you're just like....yeah! you know what stevie!?...I CAN go my own way damn it...and its all downhill from there...maybe not aaaaalll downhill but the steepness gives a bit.
French class saved my life today...It saves my life every day....even though I am way behind and I only get questions pertaining to vocab words correct as opposed to sentence structure...I still feel better being in that class for 2 hours than I do anywhere else on tuesdays or thursdays...welll....most of the time.
I had a heart to heart with this boy at work who I somehow click with god only knows how or why...but we talked about things and I decided that yes...my life could be about 500 times worse than it is...it could be....dun dun dun...his life! not in a condescending way but in a literal way...and then as we talked over our problems with a grilled cheese sandwich i decided that i could go for being alone for a while.
Marchal fields is my new favorite place. I scoped the best knit boots in the universe today...they were 80 dollars...and next to them were the greatest nikes I have ever seen....also 80 dollars...I almost convinced myself to buy one or the other but then I thought about that 50 dollar parking ticket I got...and decided againts it.
bauhaus is coming to royal oak? yes. I'd be into that if it wasn't 40 dollars. I'm still debating.
Life changes are totally weird. I can't understand yet how you can hit such highs and such lows in one day. I punched my stearing wheel at a traffic light on forest while driving home this morning, screamed "fuck you asshole!" and began to sob...all the while a little old man in a red escort was watching me bewildered. I looked at him and just sobbed more. But! But! life did not end....no no...it hadnt even began! ...All it took was (and this is very funny seeing as to how john just wrote about such things) a fleetwood mac song on the radio...and then you're just like....yeah! you know what stevie!?...I CAN go my own way damn it...and its all downhill from there...maybe not aaaaalll downhill but the steepness gives a bit.
French class saved my life today...It saves my life every day....even though I am way behind and I only get questions pertaining to vocab words correct as opposed to sentence structure...I still feel better being in that class for 2 hours than I do anywhere else on tuesdays or thursdays...welll....most of the time.
I had a heart to heart with this boy at work who I somehow click with god only knows how or why...but we talked about things and I decided that yes...my life could be about 500 times worse than it is...it could be....dun dun dun...his life! not in a condescending way but in a literal way...and then as we talked over our problems with a grilled cheese sandwich i decided that i could go for being alone for a while.
Marchal fields is my new favorite place. I scoped the best knit boots in the universe today...they were 80 dollars...and next to them were the greatest nikes I have ever seen....also 80 dollars...I almost convinced myself to buy one or the other but then I thought about that 50 dollar parking ticket I got...and decided againts it.