oh livejournal! so much to tell yet so much of it is boring. oh well, here is a list;
it was a rainy day and i had completely zoned out from the world after a solid week of lingerie construction, i was driving and a man crashed into my car. it was gay.
don't want to talk about it.
i went to gore for a fashion show (yeah i know!) and it was alright. basically the seediest weekend of my life because i made and ate hash muffins. i also acted like a dick all weekend with 2 girls from fashion school.
don't want to talk about it.
i want to listen to on-the-go 7 forever
DO want to talk about it
fashion school suckz SO MUCH and i am SO dropping out at the end of the year. OR i will probably end up going back for the final year and putting myself through HELL again. why why why why whywhywyhwywheyewhwjh WHY
don't want to talk about it, ever