so i am obsessed with janelle monae. she's hot (and todd keeps telling me i'm in love with girl rock stars and no one else). she channels old, black dead guys when she performs. she actually WAS james brown, jimi hendrix, and michael jackson (kind of black, i guess). she wears equestrian black and white all the time. she's so rad and i danced SOOOOOOO much at her show. she's gorgeous and makes me dance so duh i love.
i am in the library...instead of at emma's (where we would not be with her roommates in costume, but rather in her room talking bout things.) i am sad.
i am trying to finish my final draft thesis and i'm too tired to concentrate and i'm mad at todd (maybe translated i'm moody and get irritated when he doesn't do what i want (translated i am a baby girl)). don't tell anyone.
i'm pretty sure watching my (old) friends have babies makes me want their life and the excitement of a brown-eyed baby todd, but then i'd probably envy the lives of my free and single friends, or those who were grad schooling, or those finding the career they truly love.
why do i work at victoria's secret? i have a bachelors (nearly) and we're so poor.
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mmmmmmmmi heard you were stuck librarying and was sadalicious. i need you. !!!
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