Buying stuff online gives me a reason to live for another 5-7 business days.
I am feeling just like Sabrina the Teenage Witch in that episode where she gets addicted to pancakes.
I hate people who review films with a narrow mind.
Those who can’t appreciate a film for it’s vivid colours and enchanting music. Clever use of scenery and beautiful camera shots. Those who say, “it was well boring; not as exciting as I expected.”
Well go watch one of your brain-dead action movies in silence then.
Rant over.
Checked me in some emotional baggage.
Someone replied with Jimmy Eat World, The Middle.
It was perfect. Music really does help sometimes.
If I think about it, my most commonly used phrase is; I love socks.
I just love socks. Especially new socks. And I know I’ve said it time and time again, but it will never get old. I will continue to preach the joy of slipping on a pair of new socks.
Also, I love the words socks. It’s so satisfying just to say, let alone wear. Socks. Socks. SOCKS.
Today has been a good day for socks. Bonus points: My new socks match my favourite PJ bottoms. Score.
Carnivals are so much fun. The colours, the music, the smells. It’s like wandering around in a dream.
Just outside the pub they had this huge group playing carnival music. As soon as you hear that drum beat your hips start shaking and before you know it you’ve been sucked into this crazy dance with all crazy kinds of percussion instruments.
I rediscovered my love for the wondrous life of cats. There was a wall of cats and dogs all looking for new homes, each with a paragraph of why they’d be a perfect partner for you. Cats named Raoul, Paul and Bernard. Bernard tends to dribble when you fuss him too much, but what’s a little dribble between two friends?
I don’t know whether it was the 2 litres of caffeine flowing through my veins or just the carnival atmosphere itself but I was in another world.

