oh, it's Monday? right.
Oct. 27th, 2003 10:13 amI'm wearing a jumper that Jen gave me, with a mock turtleneck (note to self: go get more of these, they're comfy), black tights, and shoes with an inch heel on them. I'm breaking them in, and I figured that since I have band-aids on my heels anyway, I'd just wear them.
I am officially in love with these shoes and these tights. They make my legs look good.
I need to decide for sure if I'm going down to Oregon the weekend after next, and make reservations if I am. I think I will, I need to run away for a little bit and listen to the ocean.
So many little things, that mean so much; I feel hyperaware of everything right now. I'm attempting to avoid reading meaning into little things, right now. There are prophecies in every drop of rain and shards of importance in every leaf falling off the trees, novels in the turn of a friend's head and the blink of their eyes.
I am officially in love with these shoes and these tights. They make my legs look good.
I need to decide for sure if I'm going down to Oregon the weekend after next, and make reservations if I am. I think I will, I need to run away for a little bit and listen to the ocean.
So many little things, that mean so much; I feel hyperaware of everything right now. I'm attempting to avoid reading meaning into little things, right now. There are prophecies in every drop of rain and shards of importance in every leaf falling off the trees, novels in the turn of a friend's head and the blink of their eyes.