So I've spent most of this day so far watching Buffy. I may go to the gym, but I'm just so lazy.
I really hate winter after a while. It's all fun for a while, what with the sparkly snow and the Christmas decorations and the drinking of tea and coco and eating whatever you want. But once that's over, what does this dreadful season offer? Seasonal Affective Disorder. Icy roads. Frigid winds. Slipping on the ice and stepping in brown slush. Drippy noses! I want to go to sleep tonight and wake up and it's the second week of May. Finals are over, it's warm and la la la. I just wish I didn't have to live in Muncie over the summer. It's hella boring here. I have to drive all the way to Indy just for a decent music store. HUFF! At least my annoying bitch of a roommate is moving out. The only sad thing is she's the only one I have anything in common with. Once she's gone it's all Jessica Simpson and Ryan Cabababahwhatever. And pop-country. And close-minded homophobia (not all of them. My other roommate and the one who will be moving in are good people with open minds who don't judge.). I just want one person to live with who has actually *heard* of Siouxsie and the Banshees or Elysian Fields or Jeff Buckley and on and on. *sigh*.
I need money. Money Money Money. I'd shovel down my throat if I could.
Sometimes I like just wearing t-shirts and jeans. Looking unique takes a toll on your bank account.
Do you ever wish you could wake up and be somebody completley drifferent? I want to be someone else or I'll explode.
This journal has been officially stamped with lameness since I used an oh so angsty Radiohead quote.
adieu...
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I forgot to tell you my tale! I went to the big mall in downtown Indy (Circle Center for the naptown peeps in the know.
). I was in Nordstrom and I saw an XOXO display with these t-shirts with Madonna and The Waitresses and some other lovely 80s musicians on them. I knew they would be 80 bajillion dollars, but I wanted to try them on damnit! I could not find them for the life of me and I left the mall a sad kitten. Ok...not an exciting tale, but a tale nonethless! 
I really hate winter after a while. It's all fun for a while, what with the sparkly snow and the Christmas decorations and the drinking of tea and coco and eating whatever you want. But once that's over, what does this dreadful season offer? Seasonal Affective Disorder. Icy roads. Frigid winds. Slipping on the ice and stepping in brown slush. Drippy noses! I want to go to sleep tonight and wake up and it's the second week of May. Finals are over, it's warm and la la la. I just wish I didn't have to live in Muncie over the summer. It's hella boring here. I have to drive all the way to Indy just for a decent music store. HUFF! At least my annoying bitch of a roommate is moving out. The only sad thing is she's the only one I have anything in common with. Once she's gone it's all Jessica Simpson and Ryan Cabababahwhatever. And pop-country. And close-minded homophobia (not all of them. My other roommate and the one who will be moving in are good people with open minds who don't judge.). I just want one person to live with who has actually *heard* of Siouxsie and the Banshees or Elysian Fields or Jeff Buckley and on and on. *sigh*.
I need money. Money Money Money. I'd shovel down my throat if I could.
Sometimes I like just wearing t-shirts and jeans. Looking unique takes a toll on your bank account.
Do you ever wish you could wake up and be somebody completley drifferent? I want to be someone else or I'll explode.
This journal has been officially stamped with lameness since I used an oh so angsty Radiohead quote.
adieu...
edit
I forgot to tell you my tale! I went to the big mall in downtown Indy (Circle Center for the naptown peeps in the know.
). I was in Nordstrom and I saw an XOXO display with these t-shirts with Madonna and The Waitresses and some other lovely 80s musicians on them. I knew they would be 80 bajillion dollars, but I wanted to try them on damnit! I could not find them for the life of me and I left the mall a sad kitten. Ok...not an exciting tale, but a tale nonethless! VIEW 8 of 8 COMMENTS
acetracer:
Welcome back 
kelland:
I've found that I am able to look unique whilst wearing jeans and a t-shirt. Just add a few odd items in there and there you go, you're unique and cost efficient. Speaking of which, YES. That is my beloved pink Meat is Murder shirt. 