onie

were gonna conquer the world together

guilty pleasure... lavishly dressing up to go to extremly casual places.. only to make up stories of wonderful events that were attended.

we are going to get really dressed up.. me and him.. and go to the most casual places you can imagine. i tell him of my desire. he tells me of his being the same. that he thought he once told me of his desire. he never did. i would have remember something like that. so weird. PIC (partner in crime) .. everyone needs one.

i think im gonna start writing an indi flick about it.. two people who come across eachother .. painfully overdressed.. .. yeah.. ill start it.. but ill never finish it. maybe thats how it will end. with a black screen with white writing that says.. "the writer of this film never finishes anything she starts. this is not an exception. hope you enjoyed half of what could have been." thats what ill do.. when i dont want to write anymore.. itll end like that.