and i'm back
Heatherlynne has reminded me of all the goodness that is livejournal. So here I am. It's four a.m. I can't sleep. This isn't a Matchbox 20 song, it's my life.
A lot has happened since the last time I posted. Jason and I got back together. AGAIN. Yeesh. And then we went to Europe together. And now we're living together. So, basically, everything is different.
On another note, after being in England for a month and a half, I now know why everyone in America is obese. The food here is SO effing fantastic! Sweet God in Heaven. It's so flavorful. "Once it hits your lips, it's so good!" Basically, I want to eat everything in sight. And I have. Which means I've gained 15 pounds. Oh well, it was worth it.
Halloween is coming up. Jason is going to be out of town because he wants to go to a party in California. Have I mentioned that I hate California? I never did before, but he's obsessed. I swear, it's like the other woman in our relationship. Which, really, is just creepy on levels I can't even begin to comprehend.
I, however, will be attending Heather's party on the 27th. And I am looking forward to it like crazy, despite the fact that I don't really know anyone who is going to be there. But, hey, it's another entry for the good ole scrapbook. And a chance to dress up in a costume. I never turn down one of those.
Speaking of which, first I was going to be Little Dead Riding Hood (this was when Jason was planning on going with me and being the Wolfman). It was going to be zombie meets sex appeal. Then, when he decided he wasn't going to go, I was going to be Velma Kelly from Chicago. You know, vaudeville, the whole shebang. So I ordered the costume and it didn't fit. So now I'm going to my mom's later today to see if she can rectify the situation with her trusty sewing machine, but I have a pirate costume on hand just in case. Really, everyone should always have a pirate costume on hand just in case. I know I always will from now on.
So, I've reunited with my ex-bestfriend, Molly Williams. A lot of my friends told me not to. But I'm not so good at following rules (this is because I am a badass). And, I have to admit that it felt really good seeing her again. After a little awkwardness we seemed to slip right back into our old easy conversation. I don't think I'll ever let her as close as I did, but it feels nice to let bygones be bygones for now.
Blah blah blah. I'm going to bed. Actually, I'm going to read on the couch until I can't see straight, then I'm going to bed. Good night.
A lot has happened since the last time I posted. Jason and I got back together. AGAIN. Yeesh. And then we went to Europe together. And now we're living together. So, basically, everything is different.
On another note, after being in England for a month and a half, I now know why everyone in America is obese. The food here is SO effing fantastic! Sweet God in Heaven. It's so flavorful. "Once it hits your lips, it's so good!" Basically, I want to eat everything in sight. And I have. Which means I've gained 15 pounds. Oh well, it was worth it.
Halloween is coming up. Jason is going to be out of town because he wants to go to a party in California. Have I mentioned that I hate California? I never did before, but he's obsessed. I swear, it's like the other woman in our relationship. Which, really, is just creepy on levels I can't even begin to comprehend.
I, however, will be attending Heather's party on the 27th. And I am looking forward to it like crazy, despite the fact that I don't really know anyone who is going to be there. But, hey, it's another entry for the good ole scrapbook. And a chance to dress up in a costume. I never turn down one of those.
Speaking of which, first I was going to be Little Dead Riding Hood (this was when Jason was planning on going with me and being the Wolfman). It was going to be zombie meets sex appeal. Then, when he decided he wasn't going to go, I was going to be Velma Kelly from Chicago. You know, vaudeville, the whole shebang. So I ordered the costume and it didn't fit. So now I'm going to my mom's later today to see if she can rectify the situation with her trusty sewing machine, but I have a pirate costume on hand just in case. Really, everyone should always have a pirate costume on hand just in case. I know I always will from now on.
So, I've reunited with my ex-bestfriend, Molly Williams. A lot of my friends told me not to. But I'm not so good at following rules (this is because I am a badass). And, I have to admit that it felt really good seeing her again. After a little awkwardness we seemed to slip right back into our old easy conversation. I don't think I'll ever let her as close as I did, but it feels nice to let bygones be bygones for now.
Blah blah blah. I'm going to bed. Actually, I'm going to read on the couch until I can't see straight, then I'm going to bed. Good night.