today i was driving and noticed a smooshed bird on the road, while i was waiting at a stoplight. it was completly flat and all of it was turning into mush and dust, except its llittle wing. every once in a while the wind would catch the wing and it would spread out and sort of soar. like, it was determined to keep flying even though cars were bumping it & it was trapped on the ground. i found it sort of funny. no, more like fucking hilarious. that's totally how i feel right now.
i went to a physical therapy appointment today. why the fuck don't people get to do that shit all the time??? i got a massage, some electrical currents in my back and some deep heat shit. it was magical.
i've got an urge to go to chicago that i will resist and an expectation that my friend who was my bestest friend in high school has placed on me to appear in NYC come early summer for her wedding. my boy will be back from europe then, and there. money. must get money.
i want some dunks i vill find them used.
i went to a physical therapy appointment today. why the fuck don't people get to do that shit all the time??? i got a massage, some electrical currents in my back and some deep heat shit. it was magical.
i've got an urge to go to chicago that i will resist and an expectation that my friend who was my bestest friend in high school has placed on me to appear in NYC come early summer for her wedding. my boy will be back from europe then, and there. money. must get money.
i want some dunks i vill find them used.
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But I guess I'm moving there anyhow. I'd better buy some new clothes.