i’ve started reading virginia woolf because she was such a delicious woman. she was fierce and crazy and misunderstood.
in Mrs. Dalloway she writes a lot about women’s interaction. she comments that the woman’s gift is “of making a world of her own wherever she happened to be”.
so what if i’m not strikingly beautiful, i sure am charming. :)
The title of my Anti-Valentine’s Day Mix is “Comfort me with apples” [for i am sick of love]
i’m boiling, boiling, boiling.
-book time. check
-healthy eating. check.
-skipped classes, justifying it by telling myself i was investing in my personality. classic. check.
-going to look fine in my all black valentine’s dress. check
-created yet another awkward situation for myself and maybe seem like a stalker. check.
what other sticky situations can i get myself into this evening and then ever so delicately pull myself out of?
don’t you dare ever show or tell eric about the blogs for fear that he may start to question our sexuality.
3 years ago • Notes