I forget what temperatures feel like once they dip past, like, 65F. Is 50 scarf weather? Or can I get away with wearing shorts? It looks sunny outside and some people are wearing sweaters…but some people are just wearing longsleeved t-shirts. I have no idea what to wear, and that stupid obama-weather site won’t load the pictures. I will always be too hot or too cold.

i really don’t like how i can see the 7-11 from my window; my bedroom faces it almost perfectly. but it’s such a fucking labyrinth of bullshit to get out of my building that i’m tired just thinking about it. this is one of the main benefits and hazards of living in an apartment/off-campus housing. easy access to the world means going out whenever i feel like it because it’s like “door, street, nice to meet you”. it also means that only a piece of wood and a small metal circle stands between me and someone who wants my stuff. i guess since i’m not paying for this room out of pocket (at least not yet…), i can’t really complain.

Black pepper, mixed veggies…MMM

Sometimes I wonder how long this blog will last. Like, in the span of all time. Will Tumblr eventually have to close its doors and these sites will no longer be accessible? Is this a good thing? I think I’d like to be able to look back and see all the things I’ve posted, but a lot of it is just crap. Like, someone could make a Powerpoint with all of my posts and use it as evidence that I am crazy/a shut-in/etc. Hope my kids will be able to stumble upon this crusty ol’ corner of the internet…then they will know why Mom is the way she is.