i finally came clean to andrew about stealing a pre-cal book from school so i could do math problems when i have headaches to focus my head.

where's my magic lasso?
the one 2,000 feet long...

i wonder if he knows how hopeful he makes me. or how good it feels to love him and know he loves me. does he understand how he makes the world a beautiful place for me? or how much every little word and touch means to me?
the best, the most of everything.
and he might be here in a couple of weeks. how could i complain about anything?

its gotten to the point where i am c o m p l e t e l y consumed by life. i feel like a wind-up doll. even when i fall of of the edge, i keep moving. i can't wait until the buzzing stops and i can slow down for a bit. my body is tired, my head is tired. i would really just love to curl up with some curls and sleep.

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i really need to pee but i dont want to get up.

i might get a job at linens and things. i had to take a 66 question test, and i guessed i passed alright because they want me to come back for an interview tomorrow at 5:30.

ew. imagine all those bed skirts.

andrew tagged me, so here i go ( Read more... )

im listening to tony orlando at 6:28 in the morning ( Read more... )

terra came down this weekend and we had fun being dumb and hanging out ( Read more... )

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