When someone makes you smile enough so you have to smoosh your face into a pillow to stop feeling silly.
I like yellow. My middle name is Rae. Think of it as a ray of sunshine. I am a college graduate with a BA in Psychology and concentrations in philosophy and studio art, and I tend to mess everything up. I am not perfect. Once we're friends, you can't get rid of me. Sorry.
My senior prophecy was to burn down a library. They fired me, and believe me, I definitely thought about it. Who knows what the future holds. I drink, I smoke and I like my drugs. Spontaneity, I live off of. I daydream.
If I could bottle the smell of a musty basement, and smell it all day, I would.
I cannot wait to travel one day. Hopefully sooner rather than later. I vote a bike adventure when it get warms next summer.
I have much life left, or so I hope. If depressed hippies exist, I am one, or that punk kid who gets looked at on the street. But surprise, I'm also very friendly, talk to me.
There's an indication of contentment and I'm really happy about that. Maybe even hopeful for once.
Supervisor comes in after me on Mondays, I can’t leave till she’s here, so today, as I was going to assume, I get a call “I’m going to be late”. Of course you are.
And you were doing so well, kinda.
I’m anxious and excited and nervous and I wanna go already and drive and chain smoke and drink iced coffee cause that’s about as cool as I get.
Come on, mannnnn.