she totaled my car. but there is still the possibility that we can convince the insurance company that the car is worth repairing. holy shit, fingers crossed. meanwhile mary and i are going to take pictures with bubbles and hoods to take my mind off this clusterfuck that is life right now.
but this was a good day
today my roommate wrecked my car. i took a ride from a strange man to get to the accident. his car smelled like smoke and comfort. my computer is dying. i’m spending what i anticipate to be it’s last week or so of life listening to the dirty projectors and transferring everything to my external. i am living off of bagels, coffee, pasta and beer. and now cigarettes. i need milk back in my life. i want a double bed but feel silly for wanting the extra space for no one. maybe one day. maybe.
bombarded and silly stringed. i shall plot my revenge.
(via foresting)
awkward water colors
sisterly
let’s go for a walk. it’s cold and sunny outside and death cab for cutie is in my ear.
