Listening to: Miranda Lambert - Gunpowder and Lead
Feeling: insatiable
Random thoughts of Wednesday:
I want Bubble Tea.
I blame Resa.
...Cept I just want the bubbles.
"The cool wind blows your long soft hair into your face. Squinting in the dark searching for that one and only true place. The chills run down your body and out your pores. Your mind telling; you can handle no more. You begin to fade the last and final time. Your falling now, gone for good. I reach out and grab holding near. And finally you understood." -Jordan Aitken
I bought a car this weekend - and the reason may or may not be the fact that I am on my period. Shit. Take it back take it back! Aaahh!
Yeah, I think I'm going to hell and/or getting fired. I can't tell which ones first tho.
Yeah, I totally should've wore a bra last night. That was a mistake.
Everything is so sensitive! It all hurts!
I have to pee like every frickin minute!
Freaky Deeky freezing in this office!
I'm wearing a coat morrow.
I love the wet leaves stuck to cement.
"The whispers from the massive trees call your name. As you gently walk beneath them. Fog covers the thick wooded forrest floor. Crumbling the crunchy fallen leaves under your cold and tingling bare feet as you press on. The hunger deep within grows and fear grips your body. Only one way out. Keep the end in sight. Though small and far its a brilliant light." -Jordan Aitken
Its dark when I go home now because of the Fall Back routine we did... I don't know how I feel about that.
I found some mistakes that I made like two months ago... How depressing. I think I have a talent, not just in making mistakes, but being able to cover them up efficently. :D No one will ever know...
I feel...playful...like attacking someone.
mmm Bubble Teeaaa....
Dear E. Stiles,
You get me in trouble a lot at work
Because I find myself staring at your picture
On my screensaver or what not
instead of doing my work
"I'm gonna marry that boy someday..."
I want to cuddle and watch a movie.
Hey, YOU, yeah, you, come home with me.
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