psychicgoldfish

i just got back from salvation army, where i bought (for an upcoming shoot):
-two vintage t-shirts
-a faded denim miniskirt
-a turquoise coat that seems right out of a turner classic movie and is prime for flashing people (whahahaha)
-a white blouse
-a cool retro tie
-a vintage tennis raquet
-turquoise vintage suitcase

all for a grand total of $19.70. i gave my 30cent change to the dude with the bell on the way out. i rule so much.

i wish my stepmom's cat would stop trying to take liberties with my face. cute little bastard.

so i talked to The Matt (see, he gets a "The" AND capitalization because he's special) he's prolly going to move here this summer. hopefully i will have my shit together enough by then to make that work out.

boy i dated just got dumped and wants to hang out. bah. haha.

now why won't the fucking media stop scrutinizing renee zellweier's weight? fuckers. no wonder i stopped being a journalism major.... well, that and the fact that i can't relay a story to save my life...

I AM A MONKEY!