Who wants to be my boo~

I am so so silly. I need to remember to write down when I’m on call at Urban and when it’s an actual shift so I don’t show up when they don’t need me. I was really excited to be there too. Haha. Oh well, I got a trip to Reny’s, some granola, and Dunkin’s out of my mistake. And now I’m free to burn and read books in my bed all day! :3 And it’s a good day because even though I’m rain-soaked and wind-blown, I still feel pretty. 

I went to the bank and deposited most of my paycheck and then walked around and looked in a few stores and then bought a couple used paperbacks and it was kind of nice but still there was something missing.

Now I just want to lay in my bed and read under my open window but instead I have to go to work soon because I wasted my whole day sleeping and being sad. How fucking stupid.

I think it’s time for me to start using my super old super personal blog again because I just have too many words for tumblr. Or just too much bitching to do, either or.

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Also that time when I warmed up 4 pieces of pizza at once because I knew I’d want them all in the end. Guys, I have a serious pizza problem. And potatoes.

They got me interested in hiphop yo.

Basically I’m asking you to talk to me because I make ignorant life choices occasionally and my new roomie is still working and I’m lonely.

MaryJane and pizza is the only thing that makes my pain stop. Staying sad is so silly, why would anyone give up.