& its whatever.

so anyways. i was thinking. college sucks. but really. sometimes when your roomies make you want to kill yourself, you surprise yourself by not killing yourself. rearranging your schedule at the last moment? yeah. that's how we roll. lets simply quit college & elope to vegas. cause that way we could be naughty & no one would say anything. pretending your deaf when you live in a household of six females who seem to rage on hormones at the exact same moment in time isn't wrong. in fact, i believe it is quite practical. sometimes learning to live with people is all part of the experience. duuuude. college blows. no big. actually that's a lie. i had a tina fey "i'm now a woman any moment" today. & i said some vulgarities because i felt violated. actually, that was also a lie. i was quite flattered. don't tell anyone either else i'll bite your head off.

i like finding pretty things to make, pretty things to eat, & pretty people to drool over on the internet. i also like that it is still warm enough to run outside. & i also i like playing footsie with my man beneath various kitchen tables. ain't no thang.

"that's what people do who love you.

they put their arms around you & love you

when you're not so lovable."

.deb caletti.

also. i feel like if every boy sported a mustache, journaled often, & read good books. the world would run a whole entire lot more smoothly. also. art is really pretty. especially owl art.

that's all.

word to your mother.