It hasn’t even been a week and I miss this lady already.
Listening…
To two people that think they are intellectual have a very serious conversation about politics. I want to shove needles in my ears.
I definitely picked the wrong place to sit.
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I’m loving the light switches at the place I’m staying.
Waiting for my father at JFK. Hello, New York…I’m tired.
All my bags are packed I’m ready to go…
And yet I feel like I’m not ready at all. Whenever I travel I leave the house convinced that I’m missing something. Something that is so important that when I get to my destination I will crumble because I’m lost without it. That never happens…but now that I said that I think it might.
I worry too much.
Just called my dad to tell him when my flight lands next Thursday
I feel like I should start packing now so I’m not scrambling next Wednesday. That’s not really going to happen…
I was in the mountains last weekend picking apples and I’d like to be there right now.
If I die bury me in boobs
- Bunnu: Whatcha doooooin'?
- Elf: Riding down a slippery death bridge.
- Elf: I'm more and more convinced this is my last day on earth.
