January 28, 2015

  • and then there was expensive chocolate.

    so, the $100 for a gram of chocolate later, I feel like shit, but I'm not terribly bummed. Got the sniffles, gotta suck it up and make it to work.

    I miss pre-Madison 2003-4 mornings with Emily, orange juice and giggles.

    Steph still tries her best.

    Ty spent the night last night, first time I had a guy stay over night in my own apartment.

    {My Chemical Romance, "Welcome to the Black Parade")

    he's annoying and I call him Ty when all his friends call him Tyler. I don't mind, he's really skinny and short but good in bed and has sweet Arkansas intentions towards me, he pictures some really cute small town sad life with me in it.

    Sometimes I think after all of this I really will wind up in Oklahoma anyway.
    Hiding away working at some Motel 6, remembering when I used to be the person going somewhere instead of always standing still.

    (Staci Orricio, "More to Life")

    The chills are starting, at least I can play it off like the flu at work.
    Sometimes I wonder if I got a $300 hamster to go with my chocolate.

    Ah, when life was simpler and all I had to do was sit in class.