Tuesday, December 15, 2009

I'm a loner dottie,

A REBEL



Hey, guys. Here is my cool hat Rose encouraged me to wear to breakfast today, because it makes me look even more Russian than I already do.


I want a desk. More so I want to be Carry Bradshaw, but do I have to come with that sweater? I feel like I think I am more organized than I actually am, I need to throw stuff out and keep a minimal amount of stuff while maintaining a cozy environment. Which is certainly achievable, but I hate to get rid of more than I already have. I should make this a New Years resolution. Want to talk about those? Good. Me either. New Years resolutions are stupid, but if I were to have any, they would be, get in shape, obviously, that resolution is mandatory on everybody's list. Second would be get organized, legitimately, third, save some mother fucking money rather than blowing it on everything and having this "money is never ending" state of mind. I am going to be hit with reality VERY soon and VERY hard. I don't think there is a fourth, but IF I HAD TO MAKE ONE, I would... spend a lot less time dicking around in my room lurking things and just being a lame ass, and go do productive things. but that probably wont happen, and doesn't really upset me.

Rose and me went out and bought a rug today, then I reorganized the living room so that all of the living room furniture is in a cozy corner area by the dinning room window, and as for the table... it is leaning up against the old living room wall doing nothing with a bunch of other unwanted junk.

Oh hey! I finally own rain boots, for the first time since I was about... 7 probably. I got these lil' Hunter Wellies the other day at Ogilvy.



Yeah. Now to look that hot in them. I look like a stupid toad in mine compared to that photo. Now I go out of my way to step in puddles. Perfect. After an event filled day, I am retreating to my bed, where I will write this stupid blog that no one reads on account of I haven't told anyone it exists, and probably never will. I will also paint my nails, eat a stupid amount of Croque Matin... which is Morning Crips, which is the BEST granola cereal to exist. I will drink mango acai tea, be lazy and listen to The Get Up Kids and The Early November. Goodbye.

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