lilgirliebitch

So my life hasn't moved, at all. I still haven't unpacked. I still have the ear infection I have been fighting since January. Still sick. Blah. I know Lissy's birthday came and went and she was even in Richmond and I didn't call her. I really am the worst POS friend. I am going to have to find something really superfantasticaliscious to make up for it. I believe it will involve garden gnomes and silver spoons. Hmm more plans to come. I was going to go pay my rent yesterday but I went outside and my car wasn't there. Im assuming 100% it got towed. Gotta deal with that shit today. Marley is absolutely fucking miserable without a yard and another dog. I bore him. I half want to just sort of repack and find another place with a roommate and back yard. Haha repack, that would mean I had unpacked like anything at all. Not so. Tracy's Chapman's "Fast Car," reminds me of being young...and iTunes is distracting me once again. This song puts me back in middleschool...before that though. The Growing Tree after school...the cool older girls, the one's that got pregnant early. Starlett, Lauren, Amy...so far away. Playing Jerk (asshole with no drinking or swearing) and getting a cup of tang powder to help clean up. Fingers turn more orange from tang than koolaid when you dip a finger in them over and over and lick the powder off. Try it. Marijuana generated randomness...float on...