FOLLOWING:
Notes From UnderVaultCould it be? Could it really be?
The downside: Move on to what?
Things that make me happy (to the extent that I even remember what that feels like): Going through my Amazon wishlist in order to delete the things I no longer want or need and deleting almost everything. In other words, realizing I have everything I need, and I want for almost nothing.
(Also, I am not planning to stick my dick in the mashed potatoes.)
That’s why I never wear pants, so when people request that I leave my home, I can say “I’m sorry, I can’t. I don’t have any pants on.”
I’m guessing this is of very little help to you right now though.
I was that barista who honestly did love her job. I wish SMM was here to take an artsy photo of my cup of tea with the little metal tea leaf thingy in it. Part of the reason I want a cafe is because then I wouldn’t have to hamper my cup-collecting. I would just use them all there. All the cups would be mismatched. No standard white diner mugs for my establishment.When I have my own used bookstore, you can be my partner for the cafe.
Can I work in the book side, and make cards to sell at the counter?
The one summer that I was a barista, I loved it. Also, I like books and I know a lot about them (not bragging, just saying I did get one thing out of all that schooling). My mom’s a rare book dealer. If I bring my A-game, can I be in on this venture too?
Remember him?
He has young kids and, it seems, a young wife. You know my policy on husband-peeping.
So the next time that I am on a plane landing in a thunder storm and I find myself needing to make a deal with god, I promise I will give up wanting to have sex with this lifeguard.
