sometimes, even I admire my laziness...
Dear Diary,
so instead of getting up and grabbing a shirt to sleep in i grab the nearest thing on the floor. It happens to be my work shirt smells like the coffee drink i spilled all over it yesterday. all i do is shrug and think, "at least thats one less thing to do tomorrow morning." AND WHY AM I STILL UP!? What a day, what a day. The wind is blowing real hard again and if another tree falls i'm gona move away from the woods. Only I'll have to move the cedar house with me, cause I just cant leave, I'm stuck like glue here and I love it. I love them.......
so instead of getting up and grabbing a shirt to sleep in i grab the nearest thing on the floor. It happens to be my work shirt smells like the coffee drink i spilled all over it yesterday. all i do is shrug and think, "at least thats one less thing to do tomorrow morning." AND WHY AM I STILL UP!? What a day, what a day. The wind is blowing real hard again and if another tree falls i'm gona move away from the woods. Only I'll have to move the cedar house with me, cause I just cant leave, I'm stuck like glue here and I love it. I love them.......