you've got a fast car, but is it fast enough so you can fly away?
for some reason i had the incredible urge to craft something with my hands. so i made a dress. mind, my sewing skills are quite wretched, i like to think of it as unique. it has no back ;)
today was kinda shitty, not gonna lie. work was irritating and i was tired because apparently i can't sleep at night anymore. i just did everything wrong. who the fuck puts pleats in "lounge pants" anyways?!!?!
this is essentially my last week living at home. it's strange to think i won't be here everyday to harass paul about his girlfriends and give him embarrassing kisses. and i won't get to dance with my mom in the kitchen or listen to all my dads lectures about everything and nothing. times they are a changin.
at the same time, i need to get out of this place. i could go for a nice bank robbery and a fast car headed south. oh and if anyone does happen to have a car that is fast enough so we can fly away, please let me know.
today was kinda shitty, not gonna lie. work was irritating and i was tired because apparently i can't sleep at night anymore. i just did everything wrong. who the fuck puts pleats in "lounge pants" anyways?!!?!
this is essentially my last week living at home. it's strange to think i won't be here everyday to harass paul about his girlfriends and give him embarrassing kisses. and i won't get to dance with my mom in the kitchen or listen to all my dads lectures about everything and nothing. times they are a changin.
at the same time, i need to get out of this place. i could go for a nice bank robbery and a fast car headed south. oh and if anyone does happen to have a car that is fast enough so we can fly away, please let me know.