myrtle1

Signing up for classes is draining the life out of me. That and trying to get a job as a kennel tech. This is how I feel . I also keep on getting the overwhelming urge to pull out some of my back teeth. They don't hurt or anything, I just really really want to pull them out, and cap a couple of the front with gold...is that odd? Maybe it's the stress. I went to the beach the other day and while trying to swim out to get past the break, so that I could attempt to do a little half assed surfing, a wave overwhelmed me and sent my surfboard into my face, hitting my lip and front tooth , so me being a pansy decided not to surf and to just jump over the waves with my sister.
I wish this was more inspired
I'm writing a book in an old composition marble notebook I've had since 2nd grade.
I wish I had an antique mirror
I wish I had money to buy comic books and fabric
The fabric and textiles class at my school is full, so I'm taking yoga instead.
Blah blah
yakity smackity
dance.

Oh, p.s.-
I'm looking forward to hopefully Ibar on Wednesday, even though I might not be able to make it, and that makes me sad.