They say that you can tell a lot about a girl by the contents of her purse.
Hmmmm...

lip gloss
eye liner
mascara
wallet with drivers license, insurance card, library card, blood type card, and a picture of my little brother
a pack of turkish silvers
a lighter(purple of course)
a mix cd
pens and pencils
loose change
bobby pins
random notes from Cavya
to do lists
a party invite
a thing i wrote
my cell phone

What does that mean???

I dunno. Today Cavya and i are going to be willful and reckless, because we want to. To day, our lives are going to be like an indie movie. It's a classic.

So the word for today is

SUBLIME.

Chocolate, movies, warm... lovely.


Except for one thing.

I miss summer. I miss stepping out of the air conditioning and feeling the heat sink into you and the moisture swirl around you. I miss running around outside at two am in my shorts and tanktop. I miss sleeping outside. I miss ice cream. I miss new boys. For some reason it's harder to find sweet boys you want to flirt with during the winter. I miss sleeping with the window open. I miss lying on warm sidewalks. I miss chewing gum, long walk, nights out, holding hands, milkshake, sleeping in in sleeping bags, cuddling, sweet, warm rain, deep breath, sweaty self, sprinkler, cool grass, old couch, tree house, rope swing, hair up, thrift store, checkers playing, sticky hands, torn jeans, laughing til it hurts...
where are you summer?

Oh, hidden under the four feet of snow my brother had to dig me out of this morning.

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Hmmmmm...
what is to be said.

Valentine's Day is coming up.

Who wants to eat and watch movies and cuddle?