listening to: she's got you high - mumm-ra.
reading: yen magazine, issue 45.
watching: my facebook for any messages.
eating: unsalted cashews.
drinking: air.
i don't really understand how julia stone could live on a diet entirely of chocolate and cigarettes.
i mean, that's sort of a paradox. chocolate gets you fat. cigarettes make you thin.
maybe she's like mary, and just wants to plateau, so she stays the /same/ weight.
hah. i wish.
today was a day of gratitude.
i am grateful that i have amazing friends at school, that love me for who i am and don't think i'm emotionally intense or an annoying person to deal with. i love the fact that i can sit in sickbay writing in my journal and drinking chicken noodle soup, wrapped up in a fleece blanket with dolphins on it, that i stole from bronte leighton-dore, and nobody questions it. i love the fact that i have the greatest best friend, who's undeniably loyal to me, and loves me just as much as i love her.
and as strange as it may seem, i love the fact that i have feelings for a boy who is much too advanced for me, and much too amazing, and probably doesn't know i exist.
i absolutely must organise this whole friday night textiles club. i'm wondering which wools to buy, and whether or not everyone has some sort of knitting needles? maybe i should contact people via the only way anyone ever recieves anything.
good old facebook.
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