you do me wrong
My aforementioned coat arrived yesterday in a big box and the right size. I know it's ridiculous to show off like so, but it's beautious. I wore it out all (wonderful) weekend; even dancing, since I'm retarded. This is the Great North, afterall.
I saw Bobby, which prompted a political debate with my mom over crêpes following the movie. It's very good, like an abnormally high number of decent films being released lately. It brings to attention so many similarities between America/the world then and now, although I'm certain we're worse off today than ever before. Among too many other things, our generation sadly lacks a single inspiring politician and I feel unable to relate to the hysteria in many ways. (This following my first few lines, right? I shan't plague you any longer.)
Such is the state of our world.