It's warm and balmy and for some reason I was compelled to buy a box of wine coolers at the store. They're melon flavored and smell like candy. Between the weather and the smells, it takes me back to high school. The smells, flavors, and sights of returning from a long day at the beach. In it's own way, it's lovely.
And a bit tacky and cheap...but lovely all the same. Rather accurately reminiscent of the whole high school experience, actually.
I don't quite understand all of the vanity communities on LJ. Narcissism and cruelty don't look good on anyone. At all. Ever.
I should be writing my paper but I'm ignoring it. At certain point procrastination becomes pathological. I'm also eating everything in sight. I suspect that it's a coping mechanism. I'm hoping that I'll legitimately cope sooner than later so that I can avoid an even fatter ass.
Dear me.
I think I'll take a bubble bath and then I shall sparkle and smell like glistening pear.