This weekend was pretty fun. Danced my ass off at Minc to some good house musik, hung out with some great friends & met a few new people, heard some indie rock tunes at the Gypsy Tea Room, madeout a little, ended up with my silver shoes on the coffee table again, & had my heartbroken more than once.
Today I’m not in a good mood. Actually I’m flat out angry. It’s dangerous. Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Where is the darvocet & bottles of wine when you need them??
I have lots of things planned for the rest of the week. It will either make me angrier or happier. I dunno, I’ll let you know when it’s all over with.
P.S. - On Saturday this lovely boy told me, ”Hey I thought about you yesterday & bought you this book…” And then he gave me this:
I just about swooned.
If there is anyway to get to my heart, it’s to do something EXACTLY like that.