- That's for you, Kelli.
Anyway...today... is getting better and better! I will fill you in on the details later but it has to do with White Party! HOORAY! :)
Gustav seems to be chapping my ass a little less today. That sounds bad. Whatever.
I want there to be a hurricane Jax. Officially.
I somehow scratched my face or stabbed it with a fork accidentally (dont ask). I have a little mark above my upper lip that looks very Cindy Crawford. I think I shall embrace said mark. It worked for Cindy. Whatever. It's kinda hot. Kinda.
So, everyone say a prayer that it doesnt rain and I dont have a wardrobe malfunction at white party. b/c hello.. WHITE. tight dress. Yeah. Exactly.
I've been fighting the strange desire to put my hair in pigtails every morning. I dont know what this means. Psychoanalyze me.
I've been going from overly reflective weirdass to overly critical bitch to completely distrustful of all human beings...to overly ecstatic about life. My life is a hurricane right now. hahaha! And dont call me bipolar b/c all of those swings happen in the course of a day. I find that when I'm in a cranky/weird mood, I say things to see how people will react. I dont want to argue necessarily, but just to kinda shock someone. It's very odd. It's like my filter is completely off.
Michele's daughter made me a picture for my office of a caterpillar. It's hanging up and I love it.
That's all I've got for you today. :)
2 comments:
pigtails and/or braids=pretty hot lately. buuuut, not always the most "professional" of looks!
dude, gustav needs to hit the bricks for real. all this rain is fucking up my chi.
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