Sunday, September 8, 2013

humpback hypocondriac


i have spent way too much time in the past couple days working on my monkey and chewbacca impressions...it's time i focused on what really matters--working out, taking mirror selfies and putting together cute outfits from forever 21.

i'm living with one of my best friends. a dream i never thought would be reality. now it's come true, and i don't know what to do next. pursue my dreams of stardom? fearless highway driving? maybe just having an actual dream (via actually falling asleep instead of staying up all night thinking about working out, mirror selfies and putting together cute outfits from forever 21.)

it's so fun to dream with my friend(s). we dream about our fall goals. we dream about loving our future families, delicious foods, and a world where we don't feel the pressure to dream about certain things in a certain way. it's nice to feel understood--even if our dreams don't align. being understood is one of the best feelings in the whole world. it doesn't happen often--grab onto those people who do. actually grab them. when they come out of the bathroom and don't know you're behind the corner. (it's really fun!)

in other news, my obsession with the wind in the willows has ended. i am now addicted to all things the secret garden. i asked my sister if we could listen to it on our drive to MN. she thought i said the sound of music soundtrack. she was wrong. she was not happy. i have watched 2 versions of the classic film and can't wait to get my mitts on the others. i want to pretend i am the boy who thinks he has a "hump" and lay in my bed and moan and groan all night because i think i am dying. i guess i already do that, but the way he talks about his imaginary hump just strikes me way too silly. i'll start adding that into my hypocondriac  lineup.

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