A wind chime voice sound sway of your hips round rings true
OK, so here's the deal. I have ALOT of random stuff in my pocket(life).
Julian and i keep doing things that we did or meant to do while we were dating. Examples: sleeping together, cuddling as much as we can, ordering chinese food during movies and taking showers together. It's all very romantic except not. So I don't know quite what it is, or if it's interfering. On the bright side, things with Zach are much peachier when he thinks I'm occupied with another man. On the other hand, that's the dark side. Because I secretly want him still. shhh.
Every MonWedFri in Slavic Laughter I check the time on my phone at exactly 12:29. Always. And I am always disappointed that there are 21 minutes left in class. Always.
I've forgotten how to make friends with girls. fuckfuckfuckfuck my mom was right. But I love the ones I have already and I'm trying. If anything, I need girl friends to bring to parties with me. Just kidding.
I discovered that I'm attracted to the way guys sit, be it at a desk, in a chair, lounging on a couch... Yeah. On a related note, Scott Ryan and I talked at length today via FB. Which is funny and coincidental to my recent discovery, since he's the one who started it. We briefly touched on how we dated and how nice it was for both of us. I don't know if he meant it, but whatever, I did and it's nice to hear him say that. I called him a ski bum and he called me a nerd. I'm jealous of his house with it's real wood fireplace and he's jealous of our 64-inch plasma screen TV. Good trade off.
I am out of several necessities, namely toothpaste and deodorant. Bad news bears. I should be especially gross after our Broomball game tonight, which I'm greatly looking forward to because I've been jumping around like a little bean filled with energy all day. Also, jeans that aren't in a state of silliness or oily tuna are needed immediately.
I believe our Pure Vanilla Extract has fallen into the dark abyss behind the stove because someone decided it would go nicely with the big bottles of spices. Wrong.
Yesterday I made the most delicious pancakes ever with connecticut and cinnamon. I mean nutmeg. And raspberries on top, like I like it ;) I've been eating ridiculous amounts of good food ever since Obama got elected as president. Thank you, thank you.
Also, Caitlin McShane has returned to Boulder from New York which means my Chicago accent is going to get worst and we're all getting shitty Wednesday because that's when she'll be all settled in with Corey. Times be epic.
P.S. I love you.
Julian and i keep doing things that we did or meant to do while we were dating. Examples: sleeping together, cuddling as much as we can, ordering chinese food during movies and taking showers together. It's all very romantic except not. So I don't know quite what it is, or if it's interfering. On the bright side, things with Zach are much peachier when he thinks I'm occupied with another man. On the other hand, that's the dark side. Because I secretly want him still. shhh.
Every MonWedFri in Slavic Laughter I check the time on my phone at exactly 12:29. Always. And I am always disappointed that there are 21 minutes left in class. Always.
I've forgotten how to make friends with girls. fuckfuckfuckfuck my mom was right. But I love the ones I have already and I'm trying. If anything, I need girl friends to bring to parties with me. Just kidding.
I discovered that I'm attracted to the way guys sit, be it at a desk, in a chair, lounging on a couch... Yeah. On a related note, Scott Ryan and I talked at length today via FB. Which is funny and coincidental to my recent discovery, since he's the one who started it. We briefly touched on how we dated and how nice it was for both of us. I don't know if he meant it, but whatever, I did and it's nice to hear him say that. I called him a ski bum and he called me a nerd. I'm jealous of his house with it's real wood fireplace and he's jealous of our 64-inch plasma screen TV. Good trade off.
I am out of several necessities, namely toothpaste and deodorant. Bad news bears. I should be especially gross after our Broomball game tonight, which I'm greatly looking forward to because I've been jumping around like a little bean filled with energy all day. Also, jeans that aren't in a state of silliness or oily tuna are needed immediately.
I believe our Pure Vanilla Extract has fallen into the dark abyss behind the stove because someone decided it would go nicely with the big bottles of spices. Wrong.
Yesterday I made the most delicious pancakes ever with connecticut and cinnamon. I mean nutmeg. And raspberries on top, like I like it ;) I've been eating ridiculous amounts of good food ever since Obama got elected as president. Thank you, thank you.
Also, Caitlin McShane has returned to Boulder from New York which means my Chicago accent is going to get worst and we're all getting shitty Wednesday because that's when she'll be all settled in with Corey. Times be epic.
P.S. I love you.