so basically today was spent doing a thousand things for other people when all i wanted to do was be selfish and lie in bed with a good book and take naps whenever the need arose. what good are days off if they are spent doing random errands that you can't even get behind? all i want is an overcast, chilly fall day, with leaves so colorful that they seem aflame, falling down all around me. and maybe a hat and a scarf too. damn this california sunshine.
nickysonic:
It's pissing down with rain here in London if that helps.