to grow my hair. since 1989 in fact... sigh
sitting
on a Tidy Cats litter box. i definitely need to just buy a desk chair tomorrow and quit waiting for "the perfect one" to come along :)
going
slightly insane because the chorus of Clocks by Coldplay has been playing on a never-ending loop in my head for days (and oh my gawd it makes me homesick for pollution, channel 4 documentaries and foggy mornings)
wondering
what to have for dinner... absolutely nothing sounds good tonight except nutella mochi waffles and milky tea (which is like totally nutritious, right?)
hating on
everyone hating on Taylor Swift and her pertiful swirly dresses, candy-coated love songs and serial dating habits. fuck them all Taylor, they're just jealous!!! especially that Tiny Fey (who was funny for like 5 minutes, and has just been plain eye-rollingly annoying ever since. and she'd look soooo ridiculous in a sweet vintage dress and she knows it ;)
loving
that a bunch of neighbor kids invited Danny to play in the cul-de-sac with them tonight after school till dinner was on the (not-delivered-yet) table. and Sam found a friend on the street too (yeah. i looooooooooooove it here)
feeling
sooooo lucky that after taking such a huuuuuuuge leap, our parachute opened and we landed on our feet and the landing was soft and the whole experience, sublime :)
he's happy
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