maggiezee

i bought a mega cute new purse the other day. i'm not normally a purse girl, i like shoes mainly, but it's what happens when i go out with my favorite fag. he makes me buy cute things and enjoy them.

i knew this was gonna happen. people are trying to convince me to stay in charlotte. i don't wanna stay, too many memories, too little opportunities, not enough friends to make it worth it. but now it's starting to set in that i'm leaving. i'm moving away from all that i know.

i'm also being really dramatic and annoying way too early. i'm not gonna be able to leave for months and months to come.

i'm going to a "show" at a coffee house today and i'm not looking forward to it. it's a bunch of weird creepy indie kids my sister hangs out with singing/screaming/wailing/whatever. i'm only going because of her one friend laura i actually like. i'm pretty sure her boyfriend hates me though.

why am i going? oh, right, i have nothing better to do.