Scrabble is so much fun!
FOR CHRISSAKES, ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?!
So eight after one, and I’m still awake. I discovered tumblr earlier today and now I’m addicted. After my experience blogging in middle school, I thought I was burned out by all the tweens and their myspaces. Thanks, tumblr, for giving me hope again!
I watched a movie today. It was perfect. It was funny, romantic, cute, involved shopping… again, a perfect movie. I watched it in a theater that was in a mall and I was so jonesing for a shopping fix. Oh, but I don’t have a problem or anything.
I am, however, lusting after this Classic Q Hillier Hobo:
Ohh buttery leather. How delicious you look! I tell myself that I need a new purse because my Longchamps tote has been annoying me and I need a bag that won’t always slip off my shoulders and is a reasonable size, without being too big or too small.
Note that I said “need” in all those sentences. I never said “want.” Therefore, I “need” to get this bag.
I’m my worst enemy.
i’m admire yet envy the creative visionaries online. i wish i could be more like them