April 5, In Which We Declare Open Rebellion


Occasionally, I get really stressed and frustrated. I get tired of being grown up all the time. Today was such a day, so I took my inner five year old shopping. We bought hairbobs and eyeliner and nail polish and bath salts and crayons and coloring books and a tackle box for my nail stuff and the supplies for a flower arrangement for my room and yarn for two scarves: one for me and one for my boyfriend. It was the best $75 dollars and 3 hours I’ve spent in quite a while. I think I might be almost ready to be growed up now and do my homework.