the smallest things have e ability to rake up the biggest memories. how ironic.

keratese. bed. starbucks. ripcurl. mud. white sneakers. stripes. les miserables. espresso. boots. sugarcult. ipod. david & goliath. soap. baked potato. sunnies. grey. pictures. sushi. i never. truth or dare. showers. clubbing. m & ms. dark princess. scones. phish food. fingers. narnia. choir. images of backs. glasses. shins. sleepovers. sony ericsson. cobbled stones. math. watches. pens. slippers. warmth. buses. wax statues. prince william. backseats.

so much. so little. its overwhelming sometimes.

don't blame me for being dramatic. its the only way i know how to be sometimes. i just want a story. of my own.

dinner with my juniors was lovely. despite the loud noise from the enthusiastic young ones -.- plus having to feel bloody ancient (i was e oldest one there). made everything feel ok again for a moment.

i walk around hoping i never see it.