i am wearing my snakes on a plane sweatshirt that finally got here after 2 months.
I am drinking apple spice tea, which tastes like apple cider but is actually really tea
I am drinking it out of my fairly rad Silver Spur mug
I am getting hungry thinking about the Silver Spur
I am sitting on my bed, pretending that I'm alone in the house.
there is literally only one square foot section of clean floor space in my room (right in front of the door).
My feet are quite chilled
There are ink stains on my blanket and sheets
I am thinking about revamping lj and starting to post on a regular basis.
It is officially the weekend.