i spent too much money on myself today. two bras = $32. sunglasses, a growing crystal and a candle = $40. ugh. i’m awful.
i saw my dad today. he fixed my car and we talked a lot about music. that’s our one real connection - music. we can talk about bands and albums and what sounds better and who is great live for hours. he leaves for wales on friday, and i’m really hoping that he has a good trip.
i’m branching out. i’ve asked casey, christina scovel, marisa and erica all to hang out. i’m trying here. i really, truly am.
i miss mason. and dane. and mitchell. and god i just want someone in my bed to kiss me and hold my hand and tell me i’m pretty.
i’m writing this stoned. and i took nyquil. i hope this ends up being cool before i fall asleep.