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Drown them all in strawberry milk

Don't any questions. Just do it. Drown all your fears, worries, anxieties, concerns, hesitations, question marks in strawberry milk and never look back.

This just goes to show - buy me a strawberry milk whenever I am upset. But given the recent spike of emotions that make up my weepy, excitable being, you may have to buy a lot of strawberry milk. (whoever it is that I am addressing.)

Just voted - oh citizenship. Glory be to my "just voted" sticker.

In other news, will be attending a wedding tomorrow! I bought the most gloriousbeautifulexpensive dress, but IT WILL BE WORTH IT BECAUSE I SMILE SO HARD JUST FROM LOOKING AT THAT DRESS. Not to mention, it's a super flattering and fluttery and tea-party-worthy frock. Too bad that since I spent a hefty sum on the dress, I couldn't get shoes (or a purse for that matter) to go with it.

Darcy kind of looks like James Marsden to me. Chiseled features to the point of... eh. 

Wearing a wonderfully handsome ensemble and slept-in today (second day in a row of oversleeping. Going to have a nice little chat with my almost-as-unstable-as-I alarm clock). Just have one more class and work - THEN IT'S READING/NAP/GET READY FOR WEDDING TIME FOR ME  (trying the Shu Uemura facial mist underneath the make-up this time). AND GENERAL LASSITUDE.

I just want to stay in bed with this fellow and be just as bundled up as he. 


Probably going to spend a large amount of time looking at puppies online too.
OH AND THERE'S A P&F DOOFENSHMIRTZ SPECIAL ON TONIGHT - will attempt to not miss it, like I did with Mockingbird Lane.

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