sitting in my basement with really dirty hair eating mint dark chocolate and feeling okay ( Read more... )

i want a box of cookies ( Read more... )

coffee is my pain reliever, my sadness reliever. right now i have no caffeine in my body. i feel tired, drained and sad. i cried on the bus tonight. not fucking cool ( Read more... )

i slept in.
it's ten thirty.
it felt good though, i had a weird dream about a magical shoe competition.
time to put on some denim.

i'm contemplating going to bed or not. i have to catch a five thirty am bus. i don't really have to but i want to get to school super early to get some work done. if i catch a bus at that time i'd have to be awake at four am or something. it's quarter to one now. i guess some sleep is better than none ( Read more... )

this week has seen me spending way too much money on lunches out with myself. not enough school work is getting done. i have felt very lethargic this past weekend. i was propositioned for sex with a coin outside a cafe. my room is a mess. i haven't been studying my french, and i leave for europe in a month and a half ( Read more... )

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tonight was our opening. it was quiet but that was alright. i was really tired and wanted to go home and sleep. instead amy and i decided to make the biggest cootie catcher in the world. if you don't know what a cootie catcher is, it's one of those folded origami fortune tellers where you pick a number or colour after asking it a question and then ( Read more... )