So today was great and unproductive, something I am allowed to indulge in because my life is nothing but work, drive, study, drive, drive drive drive. So. I woke up hella late, made banana pancakes and watched Best Year Ever with Swiz. I walked the little devil and got approached by 92038294832409283490283490238492084029384023948 federal hill yuppies and bros. I drew little birdies, then watched The Last Kiss- which sucked, then woke up and made ravioli. Mmm. I then went put on purple eyeshadow (...) and went to White Marsh and was so, so disappointed in the limited selection of cheesy shirts for my sisters. So I bought myself a dress and a new purse, I figured no one would. I also bought the most delicious chunky yellow-green yarn out of which I am making a hat with kitty ears for my baby cousin, cabled arm warmers for my oldest sister, and the cutest floral headband for my mom. I'm so fucking thoughtful.
I keep packing and then unpacking to find __________. And I keep cringing when.. oh nevermind.
