( text and some pictures. )

( to prevent the cluttering of friends pages. )

( I'll float above the ocean.
The sun above is burning my head.
I will grow wings and fly everywhere. )

( totally not related: insomnia )

beach today, i had a very good time. from all the little kids at bk, to getting hit and abused by waves, stepping on seaweed left and right, can't forget tops coming untied (thanks for the saving), umbrellas making breaks for it, freezing, catching glimpses?, and you're kidding right?. it's easy to laugh around you. i'm so much browner. waaay ( Read more... )

we just play like broken records..

my days don't have names anymore. there's not enough to distinguish one from the next. it's all one long day and i just do the same things over and over again until the forty hours are done. then, i get my Fridays, Saturdays, and Sundays.

i remember having really good dreams last night.

i'm doing inventory of my closet. shoes, then pants, skirts, shorts, shirts, jackets... no, not really. i saw on my friends list someone made a post about shoes and i thought, wow cool. i have this really bad habit - the shoes i wear, i wear alllll the time. i seem to forget that i have other ones. it might be because they're all in the garage ( Read more... )

SCENARIO: you're in switzerland and you really really really have to go number one [or number two].

the only toilet you can find:

.from the inside.

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( i just registered to vote. )

i hate this waiting, where my mind is racing to find plausible explanations. maybe he lost his phone, maybe he hates me. i think i exude a go-ahead-flake-on-me aura. it's not like i want things to be all treacly, a call to know what the heck is going on would be nice. and would it be overstepping to call again? i've already called twice and ( Read more... )