anyone having a basement party tonight? suddenly have a craving for no windows, loud music and making out against a foundation wall.
writing for everyone else other than myself. sorry. do not feel neglected, my internet people. the writing hasn’t been that good there, either. catch up soon?
“After more than a year of virulent debate, Democrats marched through a throng of jeering protesters, whose slurs recalled a Washington of the 1960s — when the party forced civil rights legislation and Medicare through a fiercely divided Congress.” via and this is bad how? stfu.
Cabby is so happy that my destination is by his home - cause he has to pee. Super!
Fashion Faceoff! Me vs 5 year old girl on the bus. Go! Haircut- Tie. Exactly the same. Coat- Her. Hers has bananas for buttons. Jeans- Me. On the count of not having an elastic band. Shoes- Tie. Both wearing keds. Bag- Her. Backpack is covered with little ice cream cones. WINNER: 5 year old girl! Beaten by banana buttons and ice cream print. Damn it!
I just watched a digital clock at the post office go from 8:51 to 8:55. They really must be going bankrupt.
just saw a victoria’s secret commercial where the half-nekkid ladies kept repeating, “i love my body.” and i was worried for a minute that they might suffer from low self-esteem.
A year ago today, I was laid off. That day, I had zero idea what would happen on every one after it. So I took lots of walks. I saw all my friends and family. I wrote when I felt like it. I smoked my fair share of weed (sorry mom!). I was a good wifey and made dinners and did the laundry. There were a handful of days I felt like shit. It rained, logistics were time consuming and I didn’t want to...
i need to update. i know, i know.