I never look back, darling. It distracts from the

date: 1118812807

mood: exauhsted
listening to:the sound of my huge external fan cooling the computer! it finally doesn’t crash.

today, i present a visual guide to my life.

i saw

yesterday.

it was

and then i finished watching

this morning.

i loved loved loved loved

and was fascinated with the way

moved.

during lunch, i bought

along other small pleasantries. i’m addicted to the smell. apparently it goes like this: “Fresh, crushed raspberry leaves, this innocent bouquet of freesia, jasmine, apple blossom, lily-of-the-valley and wild cyclamen rests on a medley of summer melons, drenched with cool morning dew. It is further enhanced by a final abundance of velvety amber and precious woods, entwined with transparent musk.” but i think the smell is just really really light, flowery and awesome and yeah. and the transparent plastic thingie outside is ridiculous. i thought i’m supposed to take it off! and the thing itself is for blondes. on the cover of the box it has a small sticker-booklet that has a stop sign with the words “stop and read” in it. what’s inside the booklet? 3 pictures warning of dangers of perfume. but no words. so, nothing to read.

and then i emailed the owner of a canadian branch that sells laptop accessories and began the ordering process for:

Edna: You need a new suit, that much is certain.
Bob: A new suit? Well, where the heck am I gonna get a new suit?
Edna: You can’t! It’s impossible! I’m far too busy, so ask me now before I again become sane.
Bob: Wait? you want to make me a suit?
Edna: You push too hard, darling! But I accept!

and tomorrow i’m getting a and packing my