day 1: a day in the life.
ella demanded that i do photo for a month. =)
i decided to take pictures of all of yesterday. today there will be significantly less pics lmao.
woke up at fartooearly and was awake for some time.
this is my irritatedthatican'tsleep face. but i managed to fall back asleep eventually.
significantly less angry at being awake.
because it's 3 hours later.
what i see when i wake up.
and good morning to you too, grumpy ass reflection.
smile for me, would you?
eh, close enough.
time to brush dem teef!
now capable of smiling.
time for some interwebs!
...
bored of the interwebs.
i know! let's write in our brand new writing notebook!
unfinished fics that i'd like to complete this summer.
the one i've been working on pretty much nonstop since i got this notebook.
the green ink on the page is all i accomplished while sitting there. wasn't feeling so stupid with the p's and q's that day.
did some fic research.
got a text from darbrielle asking if i wanted to come over.
decided to type up what i had already written.
got hungry and decided to have some delicious cinnamon toast crunch.
as part of this complete breakfast. mind you, i had the banana and the orange juice much later. but my stomach doesn't know the difference.
listened to fort minor: we major and remember how much i love that thing. this is not a love song unless you love tearin shit down!!
however, i bore easily.
no longer entertained.
so at about 3 pm, i decided to do something.
stopped IMing john.
decided to shower
{gasp} i'm all clean.
wait a minute...
nope, i'm clean. =)
replied to darbrielle's text.
had a glass of water. gotta avoid constipation!
and left.
what i stare at as i wait for the bus.
across the street.
waiting for buses is so boring!
on the bus
me realizing i haven't eaten since that banana several hours ago, and would be ont he bus for 45 minutes.
a bus driver waiting for the bus.
...
oh, did you miss it? i'll zoom for you.
since when to bus drivers carry tasers? this is such a hilarious "you know you're from the hood when.." pic.
my shadow fasinates me wherever i go.
darby and i went to get food.
zomg! fries!!
fries??
fries!!
we watched an episode of gay, straight, or taken on lifetime real women. it was awful. on the other hand, i perfectly guessed which was which. when she asked the gay one what qualities he liked in the opposite sex, he gave a long ass pause and eventually said "...fit" and darbrielle and i were rofl.
i put on darbrielle's sunglasses and kinda owned them.
i left not long after, since i knew she had to sleep before work. even though she was on myspace right after i left.
a slimming contraption we mimicked in a commercial on tv.
before i got off the bus, i spotted this guy and hoped he wouldn't hit on me. so when i got off i walked fast toward the liquor store where i would buy my candy. and like 3 seconds later after i started walking, i heard one of them yell "she aint got NO ASS!"
..
i kept walking and put my ipod in my back pocket, my polite way of saying "i can't fucking hear you, you useless piece of trash." and i kept walking and while i was turning to go inside the liquor store i aimed a nice middle finger towards them. like a minute later two of them walked in and were smugly standing close to me. i rolled my eyes and made my purchase and left. thinking about it makes me angry.
it was something sandra bartky says about the problem with catcalls being not that the womyn catcalled to are just a piece of ass to those doing the catcalling. the problem is that those doing the calling are letting the womyn know that she is just a piece of ass to them, letting her know that she is nothing but her body, and using this to make her quite uncomfortable and put her in her place. my place is not beneath those jackasses, and i went about my business despite feeling so shat on. took some pics as if they didn't actually exist.
candehhhh.
watched some l word.
was disgusted at bette and tina.
lay on the couch, trying to write but ended up taking pics of myself lulz.
still hadn't written much.
played with fire
got a message from louis asking if i wanted to go to the grocery store. [yes, it was after 10 when we went. we like latenight grocery trips.] i was excited.
he likes latenight driving.
he doesn't liek it when i take unexpected pics of him while he's driving. lol.
things i bought at the store.
wrote two pages.
went to bed.
i hope all of you are well. <3
i decided to take pictures of all of yesterday. today there will be significantly less pics lmao.
woke up at fartooearly and was awake for some time.
this is my irritatedthatican'tsleep face. but i managed to fall back asleep eventually.
significantly less angry at being awake.
because it's 3 hours later.
what i see when i wake up.
and good morning to you too, grumpy ass reflection.
smile for me, would you?
eh, close enough.
time to brush dem teef!
now capable of smiling.
time for some interwebs!
...
bored of the interwebs.
i know! let's write in our brand new writing notebook!
unfinished fics that i'd like to complete this summer.
the one i've been working on pretty much nonstop since i got this notebook.
the green ink on the page is all i accomplished while sitting there. wasn't feeling so stupid with the p's and q's that day.
did some fic research.
got a text from darbrielle asking if i wanted to come over.
decided to type up what i had already written.
got hungry and decided to have some delicious cinnamon toast crunch.
as part of this complete breakfast. mind you, i had the banana and the orange juice much later. but my stomach doesn't know the difference.
listened to fort minor: we major and remember how much i love that thing. this is not a love song unless you love tearin shit down!!
however, i bore easily.
no longer entertained.
so at about 3 pm, i decided to do something.
stopped IMing john.
decided to shower
{gasp} i'm all clean.
wait a minute...
nope, i'm clean. =)
replied to darbrielle's text.
had a glass of water. gotta avoid constipation!
and left.
what i stare at as i wait for the bus.
across the street.
waiting for buses is so boring!
on the bus
me realizing i haven't eaten since that banana several hours ago, and would be ont he bus for 45 minutes.
a bus driver waiting for the bus.
...
oh, did you miss it? i'll zoom for you.
since when to bus drivers carry tasers? this is such a hilarious "you know you're from the hood when.." pic.
my shadow fasinates me wherever i go.
darby and i went to get food.
zomg! fries!!
fries??
fries!!
we watched an episode of gay, straight, or taken on lifetime real women. it was awful. on the other hand, i perfectly guessed which was which. when she asked the gay one what qualities he liked in the opposite sex, he gave a long ass pause and eventually said "...fit" and darbrielle and i were rofl.
i put on darbrielle's sunglasses and kinda owned them.
i left not long after, since i knew she had to sleep before work. even though she was on myspace right after i left.
a slimming contraption we mimicked in a commercial on tv.
before i got off the bus, i spotted this guy and hoped he wouldn't hit on me. so when i got off i walked fast toward the liquor store where i would buy my candy. and like 3 seconds later after i started walking, i heard one of them yell "she aint got NO ASS!"
..
i kept walking and put my ipod in my back pocket, my polite way of saying "i can't fucking hear you, you useless piece of trash." and i kept walking and while i was turning to go inside the liquor store i aimed a nice middle finger towards them. like a minute later two of them walked in and were smugly standing close to me. i rolled my eyes and made my purchase and left. thinking about it makes me angry.
it was something sandra bartky says about the problem with catcalls being not that the womyn catcalled to are just a piece of ass to those doing the catcalling. the problem is that those doing the calling are letting the womyn know that she is just a piece of ass to them, letting her know that she is nothing but her body, and using this to make her quite uncomfortable and put her in her place. my place is not beneath those jackasses, and i went about my business despite feeling so shat on. took some pics as if they didn't actually exist.
candehhhh.
watched some l word.
was disgusted at bette and tina.
lay on the couch, trying to write but ended up taking pics of myself lulz.
still hadn't written much.
played with fire
got a message from louis asking if i wanted to go to the grocery store. [yes, it was after 10 when we went. we like latenight grocery trips.] i was excited.
he likes latenight driving.
he doesn't liek it when i take unexpected pics of him while he's driving. lol.
things i bought at the store.
wrote two pages.
went to bed.
i hope all of you are well. <3