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cimorenethere was the remainder of a turkey sandwich from subway, but i just finished it when i sat down. you know they only take cash at subway? of course, i was too stupid to do that and had to leave my sandwich and go across the street to my atm.
my pocket's just lucky the new entertainment weekly wasn't out. i hear a certain hobbit with slightly alarming blue eyes stares blankly from the cover and i probably couldn't've resisted. but no, it was eminem. what did i buy at cvs? a brown paper bag of gingersnaps; a can of chocolate-covered cashews; 21 oz of assorted hershey's chocolate nuggets, which is to say, more than a pound thereof; and a symphony (hershey's) bar with almonds and toffee (mmm toffee).
the salvation army didn't yield a sexy dress for new year's (there was just a forest green fake satin sleeveless jacquard, which admittedly would have looked nice on me, but was just kind of too plain to spend $10 on. i want transparent black guaze, yo). i did, however get a very very thickly-cabled white fisherman's sweater, 100% cotton, hip length; a gray wool calf-length skirt with pleats in the front; and a bias-cut technicolor plaid skirt of the same length with pleats all round.
::happy stretch:: now, i think i'm going to mark up some of my favorite books with multicolored markers (a page or two each--well--five) and then do the same with one of my stories. mmmmmmchocolate. but i'm all good and i haven't even opened it.
OH! i need to call aubry. all that jazz after, then. who's aubry? only my favoritest person ever. aubry, help, i'm becoming a punk ::giggles, puts on tiara and halo in preparation for conversation::
my pocket's just lucky the new entertainment weekly wasn't out. i hear a certain hobbit with slightly alarming blue eyes stares blankly from the cover and i probably couldn't've resisted. but no, it was eminem. what did i buy at cvs? a brown paper bag of gingersnaps; a can of chocolate-covered cashews; 21 oz of assorted hershey's chocolate nuggets, which is to say, more than a pound thereof; and a symphony (hershey's) bar with almonds and toffee (mmm toffee).
the salvation army didn't yield a sexy dress for new year's (there was just a forest green fake satin sleeveless jacquard, which admittedly would have looked nice on me, but was just kind of too plain to spend $10 on. i want transparent black guaze, yo). i did, however get a very very thickly-cabled white fisherman's sweater, 100% cotton, hip length; a gray wool calf-length skirt with pleats in the front; and a bias-cut technicolor plaid skirt of the same length with pleats all round.
::happy stretch:: now, i think i'm going to mark up some of my favorite books with multicolored markers (a page or two each--well--five) and then do the same with one of my stories. mmmmmmchocolate. but i'm all good and i haven't even opened it.
OH! i need to call aubry. all that jazz after, then. who's aubry? only my favoritest person ever. aubry, help, i'm becoming a punk ::giggles, puts on tiara and halo in preparation for conversation::
