OKAY. OH MY GOD ( Read more... )

I was going to write about this weekend, afterprom, re-meeting Byron, and my eternal love for Rebecca and Sliding Doors. However, I'm tired and have work to do, and for once in my life I'm not going to procrastinate. So an actual post will have to wait for later.

ooooooh ( Read more... )

...dry hot and insubstantial. Rapidly melting away into nothingness. The skies are empty but for a few wisps of gauzy clouds. When you walk outside the air settles on you like a weightless cloak, hot air running over your eyelashes, hot air rushing into your lungs, hot air pressing against your ears ( Read more... )

It's true. My knuckles have "KISSME" written on them. I'm only mentioning this because it's hard not to notice them as I'm typing ( Read more... )

That made me laugh today ( Read more... )

Alright. So this morning I woke up, washed my face, brushed my teeth, got dressed, had some cheerios and walked out the door to got to therapy in encino. As I was driving down my hill I noticed four motorcycle cops sitting and talking by a stop sign. I thought, "That's kind of weird, you don't usually see for of them at a time all together ( Read more... )

Yeah. I'm bored. And procrastinating ( Read more... )

So it's raining outside ( Read more... )

Seriously ( Read more... )