I am a mood that only comes along when you really love another human and you are very tired and San Diego is very large and "naps" becomes the best word ever and is always plural.
I am sure that makes perfect sense to everyone.

Won't it be nice to be something, even if you only want to be one thing? I still want to be a baker. I want to be everyone's grandma & make sure they have treats for special occasions. I like the left coast more than the right coast. Can I really say that after two decades vs. two years? Definitely & I can mean it too ( Read more... )

Oh internets! I really do miss you. I've been forcing myself to do at least one social thing a day (sometimes this just means talking to people). Anyway, I've been really good so I rewarded myself with shopping sprees. Not that I bought anything useful, but I have new socks which is always a little inspiring ( Read more... )

I want to get a tiny little notebook and become a really organized person. I am pretty organized as is but I've started to become fake organized, meaning that things all look clean and tidy but secretly they are in shambles ( Read more... )

I hate this weather, it's disgusting. I want there to be huge bursts of cold air slapping me in the face while I walk down the street, but alas the city is not a ceiling fan. My body is sore and I've been up since 6. I've currently crawled back into bed in a little ball. I can't seem to dress myself for the day ( Read more... )

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& It's over.

I don't question how the internet works, but I still have no idea how the telephone works. When I think about how the telephone works it makes me feel like we are all dead and that it just could not be possible.

How do you hear me so fast? How does my voice travel that quickly?

& even the ones with the best intentions, the ones with blue eyes or left hands-- the ones that memorize numbers--- even they feel the right to summarize it in the end ( Read more... )