Don’t ask me why… but I want to go to there.
Don’t ask me why… but I want to go to there.
sometimes when i am cleaning the apartment, i like to take a moment to put on some red lipstick.
because i ate all of them and they have not received a new shipment. ugh.
but this shouldn’t be the reason for rushing into things. like moving in together. or getting married.
it puts me in a bad mood and then i have to eat potato chips.

my preferred potato chip is the utz salt and vinegar. the large bags are always on sale for $0.99 at the deli across the road. i love that cheapy taste of processed fried potato and salty tang. whenever i go to buy the potato chips (like every other day) i feel tempted to buy a scratch card. i NEVER gamble, but now that i’m unemployed and eating potato chips everyday i feel like i might as well spiral down a few more steps.
i wish i could win five hundred thousand dollars while eating potato chips.