so basically my roommate plays awesome amazing music - modest mouse, mika, louis xiv, killers and more amazing things i really really really (!) like but don't listen enough to. ♥ for sure. :]
also, omg, last night was so chill - just hanging out in the apartments watching superbad and eating chocolate chip cookies and talking about symmetrical decorating and our 'marriage' party (champagne, no pants, formal from the waist up ahahha). everything in life is just so good now.
i turned in all my papers and i only have logic homework due at 8. the only final that worries me is my logic final - the rest i'll study for and do well on, i'm sure. college is so much fun at the most random times -- it's like golden champagne bubbles fizzing up inside you until they explode in a burst of fireworks joy. ♥
aaand chris and i are completely together, love and sappiness and everything. it's unbelievable how this is all working out. we're such poor college kids, but the best treasures are at goodwill anyways, right? :]
polaroid 600 film haha but i used it all up canon XP digital camera SONY POWERSHOT YAYE :D long/mid-calf black trench coat Los Angeles Times subscription ( Collapse )
also, today was awesome. omg. chris took me to the white house restaurant in anaheim and WTF AMAZING. the food was just...fantastic. and we dressed up and i felt lovely and everything was perfect. cappuccinos and souffles and declarations of love -- it felt like a movie. just...WOW. the decor was awesome, too, and the service was great. i felt like a celebrity, like a princess, even, and no one has ever treated me so well ever.
i love him so much. in so many little ways and in every way that counts.
so this is my 691st post. somehow that feels special to me.
my brain has been running in circles and i find the slightest things beautiful, not mundane -
i told chris today that i was peeling and i was so excited. i've never peeled because of a sunburn before and something about it is so fascinating: the patchy circles of ragged skin, the intricacies of wrinkles imprinted on the falling pieces, like a strange topographical map of your body. it's like looking at a blueprint of you, a map of the world when all you've seen is the neighborhood in your nearest vicinity. no one has ever traced me like that before, painted me so exact.
loved
cheerful
crazy
accomplished