January 2010
2 posts
just whelmed
I seriously want to get out of here. I want to kick the tires and light the fires. I want to pack up my favorite t-shirts and an extra pair of jeans in my leather atlas suitcase. I want to get all my money out in cash and stuff it in my wallet. I want to bring my suitcase of old journals and a book or two that I’m reading. I want to drive alone and learn every word to every song Bob...
let me count the ways...
in which I am like Kirstie Alley.
1. I can be pretty hysterical at times…at least to myself.
2. Even to the people who really really love/like me, I’m still pretty obnoxious most of the time.
3. My out of control weight gain/loss. I seriously can’t just get fat or slim down. I’ve lost 6.1 pounds in the last 2 weeks, but I live in constant fear that I will give up...
