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juldeaNow I just have to make sure that I don't let my ideas on the poll influence how much I post for the next few weeks :)
Man, the past few minutes have just not been nice for me. I hit my head on the door of the fridge after putting some food in, and then I came into my room and stubbed my toe on the futon. Ow!
I love this sports bra. I have been wearing it all day, even after working out. It's so comfy. I need another. I looked at TJ Maxx, but they didn't have them. If I can't find another irregular by the time I get the money, I will buy one full-price. They're THAT good.
A weird bleach-blond boy asked me for the time at the subway station, and after I said, "Sorry, I don't have a watch," he said, "Wow, that's the nicest reply I've had for a while, and preceded to stand and talk at me for the next 10 minutes. It was kind of creepy. He told me how he was a massage therapist and could tell from looking at me that I probably held tension in my shoulders, lower back, and hamstrings, asked me if I used computers and offered me a hand massage, and kept telling me how Boston needed more approachable people like me and fewer stressed out angry people. I have to agree with him, but at the same time I wanted him to go away. ;)
I want this and this.
Doh! I just realized I didn't get any Pringles at the store. Oh, well, I might want to learn to live without 'em anyway. ;)
Man, the past few minutes have just not been nice for me. I hit my head on the door of the fridge after putting some food in, and then I came into my room and stubbed my toe on the futon. Ow!
I love this sports bra. I have been wearing it all day, even after working out. It's so comfy. I need another. I looked at TJ Maxx, but they didn't have them. If I can't find another irregular by the time I get the money, I will buy one full-price. They're THAT good.
A weird bleach-blond boy asked me for the time at the subway station, and after I said, "Sorry, I don't have a watch," he said, "Wow, that's the nicest reply I've had for a while, and preceded to stand and talk at me for the next 10 minutes. It was kind of creepy. He told me how he was a massage therapist and could tell from looking at me that I probably held tension in my shoulders, lower back, and hamstrings, asked me if I used computers and offered me a hand massage, and kept telling me how Boston needed more approachable people like me and fewer stressed out angry people. I have to agree with him, but at the same time I wanted him to go away. ;)
I want this and this.
Doh! I just realized I didn't get any Pringles at the store. Oh, well, I might want to learn to live without 'em anyway. ;)