( I've seen this meme a couple times now, and think it's nifty. )

So, my birthday is tomorrow (today, when you're reading this). Nineteen. Huh. Feels weird... But then, all birthdays do. I've been telling people for a couple weeks, "I turn nineteen soon!" Then, "I turn nineteen next week!" "My birthday's on Tuesday! I'm gunna be nineteen!" Etc. I do this every year, and always feel a little bad about it. It's ( Read more... )

Tonight I was responsible and came home from hanging out early. Go me ( Read more... )

I have been being social ( Read more... )

If one someone hasn't made up their mind, it could be simply said that their mind is unmade. But that carries a completely different connotation ( Read more... )

Drift. Cling. Drift. Cling. Drift. Cling ( Read more... )

Cling.

Drift.

Now, as some of you know, I cannot digest apples. They give me a bad tummyache. But I've been craving a granny smith apple with peanut butter for ages, and gods dammit, I'm gunna have one! So deal with it. *pokes stomach*

It is annoying indeed to wake up after dreaming all night, of waking up. At least the waking up in my dream wasn't realistic, so I wasn't AS confused as I could have been. ><.

Also: minutes = nut-mins = oven mitts. These are the kinds of things I think of when still mostly asleep...