work was exhausting, so i’m beat tonight. i think i need an alcoholic drink, a soak in the tub, and then turn in early tonight. thank-god tomorrow is a smaller shift than usual so i don’t have to stress about closing duties again. opening will be bad enough with the mess i know i’m walking into, but at least i have a new snack addiction: toasted banana sandwiches.
Hey so if we have a mutual follow goin on, feel free to ask for my
- cellular number
- first born
you know, anything you want
How glorious is this?! Upcycling at its finest…
Breakfast At Tiffany’s | Deep Blue Something
‘And I said what about “Breakfast at Tiffany’s?
She said, “I think I remember the film,
And as I recall, I think, we both kinda liked it.”
And I said, “Well, that’s the one thing we’ve got.”’
If you don’t love this song we can’t actually be friends,
writing is safer, somehow
because my pen cannot stutter like my lips do,
and words get stuck in throats,
not fingertips, can’t stumble
on paper trails of blue lines
because writing is definite and clear
and no one can tell if i am crying
through written words alone
I fell in love with this song when i heard it in Episode 9 GOSH! HEARTBREAKKKK
for whatever reason today, i woke up and decided i wanted to make grilled banana sandwiches for lunch.
i don’t have bananas.
but at least i still have time to get some and make my sandwiches for lunch, and possibly one for before work — i need some kind of energy if i’m going to endure a day in the juniors department during some ridiculous swim event — putting swimsuits away are like my least favorite thing to do after prom dresses. people leave them in piles on the floor, all off their hangars, and never just one or two — it’s more like five or seven.
i better make sure i have nutella, too.