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[25 Dec 2009|12:41pm] |
Paper money is bigger than metal money. Nine comes after eight. And Spring comes after winter, right, Black? Is that right? Black, when the sky turns black why do I feel so blue?
sadie got too excited about christmas and then threw up all over the place.
Shiro: Hey, Black, nighttime is sad. Guess it's because the dark makes me think about dying. Kuro: Don't worry, White. Nobody will ever break us apart.
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[24 Dec 2009|12:11am] |
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It's not that I mind the single life. Really, I don't mind it at all. It's all the other stuff that's causing problems.
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[23 Dec 2009|09:05pm] |
i'm in michigan.
i was pretty sad today. so then i bought new boots but kaity really bought them for me and i'm going to pay her back tomorrow with christmas cash. which is also pretty sad i guess.
and i get so cold. and i listened to this years model really loud on the way home because i forgot about how good it was.
things are different this year. not better, not good. just different.
i have long hair. i have new boots. i quit drinking diet pepsi most of the time unless i'm really hungover. i paint my nails sometimes, i don't bite my nails anymore. i have different favorite songs, i lost weight so i get to wear smaller dresses and jeans, i have pet rats. i got a new tattoo this year, i lived in a new place, i love new and old people. i don't have a job, i take different photos. i quit smoking and then started again, i like bourbon, i drink more coffee than i ever have in my life.
but it's so cold i could die.
i don't really remember last christmas that well. i'm sure things were about the same, i usually get more sad around christmas time. but things were starting out then and are ending now.
merry christmas everybody, i hope your year was beautiful and great and good. and i hope you're happy, or you will be soon.
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[22 Dec 2009|07:01pm] |
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you were happy then.
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[19 Dec 2009|12:31pm] |
it's like all of the memories with everyone get mixed together so there's only pieces left unless i write everything down and i wonder if things that have happened in dreams have happened in real life and in my head, they're in labelled files:
things that are beautiful things that have happened in mornings big things that don't make sense
so i when i am driving i can delve into my things that are beautiful file and remember how things were then,
but i feel like i never remember enough of the pictures.
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[16 Dec 2009|05:45pm] |
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hungrrryyyyyyyyyyy
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[13 Dec 2009|12:36pm] |
facebook thinks i'm an old fat cat lady. who has babies.
which i mean, is true. but.



and this one was just weird and not really normal at all.
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