I Dream of Atlantis
There was a rat under our fridge today. It was dead. I hope that amuses you because someone needs to find that amusing because I just find it sad and gross.
Also, it stunk up the kitchen.
Not only is it Spring Break, its also shark week. I waste money on pads and sweets and cry for no reason. Once, I craved chocolate so bad, I grabbed a bunch of the old Valentines Day heart shaped Hersheys and stuffed my face. I woke up on my couch to a pile of pink and purple wrappers and my sister telling me to “clean yourself up, period girl.”
I haven’t been able to spend much time with my family, since they have school and work. So I just sorta vegetate in the house. Today though, I dragged my sorry butt into the sun and sat in the library for hours studying and doing work. It was so nice. I wish I could build a little book fort in the library and live there.
Also, love is when Kris drives for you when you’re upset, buys you green tea ice cream, and lets you sleep on the inside even when you tend to push him off the bed in your sleep.
