Oh my God, I would wear the fuck out of this sweater if it was real.
(via sexy-sweaters)
Chewing Gum & Graphite.
Sara. 20. Drama student at NYU. From Philadelphia. Likes sentence fragments.
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Reasons to be happy:
1. LEAKYCON STARTS TOMORROW.
2. I cashed in all of my change and I had $70.
3. Today one of my friends/coworkers gave me a sweater. It is red and pretty and more pretty because it was free.
4. I’m seeing Beirut in September.
5. I got this amazing sparkly nail polish. I know that seems really trivial and stupid, but it is SO FREAKING COOL. It’s like disco moon dust.
6. Everything about The Comedy of Errors is great.
All of these things deserve to have exclamation points at the end of them, but I thought that would be excessive.
I woke up feeling like #1, but then I put on my Christmas sweater, plugged my speakers into my computer and started playing Sufjan Stevens’ Songs for Christmas really loud and now I feel like #2. I am even kind of enjoying cleaning my room. This is the oddest Christmas.
Disconnected Thoughts.
I like that I get to watch Stranger than Fiction for homework, but now I have to write about it. I didn’t feel like turning the heat on in my dorm, so instead I put on this fantastic big sweater that I got at Retrospect yesterday when I hung out with Zoey and Russell. I want to take a nap, but I’m afraid I’d stay asleep for too long. I have to unpack. And clean/organize my incredibly messy side of the room. It’s hard living in two places at once; I’m always missing somewhere.
