April 1, 2015
just to intensify the seventeen-ness of it all, i cashed some babysitting checks and drove home with the windows down. my mix cd titled "eat your vegetables," distinguishable by the delias-inspired design i had drawn in sharpie, was playing five for fighting and straylight run and bix was in the seat next to me and my sunglasses were on and all was right with the world...
i slept for thirteen hours monday night, it was an accident, a nap gone rogue. i laid down at 6:30 and didn't wake up until 1am, fell promptly back asleep, the rest is history. i was supposed to go to the beach this weekend but now we're not... i went for a run yesterday and pounded out 1.72 miles... tonight is game of thrones and pasta night - i read a few more chapters of book three last night, and WHOA dude. the drama just doesn't stop. i had a tinder but i deleted it. i went to yoga on sunday. these little things make up my life right now, and it's no wonder i'm ready for adventure. hasta luego, vacuuming! sayonara, utility bills! ninety-one days, bitches! and then - peace OUT.