Merry Christmas! I am currently drinking wine and clementine flavored Izze together, which SHOULD be disgusting, but it's not. It's fucking amazing.
Christmas has been nice, even though it's making me realize more about myself. Like who I love and what I love and why sometimes things get fucking translated goofy in your head. (sorry, i'm a little drunk)
I keep thinking about how I felt a few years ago. How sad I was and alone and how that is a little different from how I am now. How I have people in my life who genuinely want to spend time with me and that love me and worry for me. So, that's pretty cool.
Yesterday, I wore a fake mustache to work and I looked like Groucho Marx. I ended up with three different reactions: giggling or people thinking it was real or offended. I liked it. I'll probably wear it again, it made me laugh so much.
Anyway, i'm going to go watch bad movies and drink.
Hope you're having a super day.
I fell for crime.
I fell for beauty.
- (no subject)