I am a monumental dragon who likes to nibble sandwiches.
A toca a ti! I made a box of all the clothing that is too small/I hate the way I fit into it. Maybe it'll serve as some sort of motevation. I cleaned out my closet, threw all the hangers into the hall and will neatly stack them when there is daylight and therefore the opportunity to make hanger hits hanger types of noices. I cleaned out one pile of papers and still have one more to go.
The urge came to bleach out the back of my head but alas, I need to run to sally's for supplies.
Then I called everyone and their mother, getting some good conversation and a reminder that I'm more than a bringer of distruction.(thank you spiff) I was typing this entry and I heard his ringer, the specified ring that is Sean. My stomach took a dive as the realization hit me, my first reaction, "did he mean to call me?" I didnt ask, because conversation answered that very quickly. My fone died and I'm going to call him back soon.
I really want something stable right now, but you know, I havent done much to deserve that. I'll just treasure it when it comes, and welcome it with open arms.