A few photos I had on my phone from last night :)
For some reason, I feel that since I work so hard, I need to play just as hard, and I get restless when that doesn’t happen. I’m well aware that this is a purely American mindset, but still …
People really can change your life.
And three years ago today, I met a man who changed mine :)
I just got struck by a huge feeling of wanderlust, restlessness, and what-am-I-going-to-make-of-my-life-ness. At 25, shouldn’t I have it all figured out?… Nah… I’m still young, right? The world isn’t passing me by yet… I hope… Is this what a quarterlife crisis feels like?
Example: I made pieces of paper that say “10 Things I Like About Matt” and “10 Things I Like About Adam,” and each day we’ll write down something that we like about each other.
I don’t care if he thinks it’s cheesy — we’re doing it! :)
So I’m watching a documentary about black women and their hair. I’m pretty badass like that :)
I can’t wait for my real weekend to start on Sunday. Camping FTW! :)
That makes me sad.
It also makes me feel neurotic, which is annoying.
I need to get out of my own head. I’m sitting here, sweating in my stuffy, un-air-conditioned apartment, filling my own head with negativity. Talk about self-destructive. I need to get out of my own head.
So sorry for the emo post… just had to get that out…
When someone steals your banking info and takes a buttload of money out of you accounts :(