oh look it's stella loving me.
trying to squish between the laptop and my torso on my lap.
re-discovering all my sweaters. must be fall.
stella says cover up my cleavage. thank you stella.
good hair days. they must be documented. few and far between. i don't actually look like this in real life because of like, wind and stuff so i have to show you that there are rare moments where i look put together.
hi, i got a new sweater. it is the colour of a pumpkin. i call this "patti smith wears an orange sweater".
then i bellydanced. i want to pick this up again.
it came naturally-ish and i loved it. i did it for a long time. the longest i've ever stuck with anything. i'm gonna call my old teacher and see if she's still at it. i stopped when my dad got sick and never went back. i remember leaving a teary message on her answering machine about how i couldn't come anymore because it was too much to be working and going to school full time and spending every spare minute at the hospital.
okay i just called the place i used to take classes from her and she is still teaching there on tuesdays at 7pm because she is an immortal goddess of the night. i'm only half joking. I KNOW WHAT I'M DOING TONIGHT!
real post later. maybe.
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