Random is good.

My thoughts are everywhere. Oooookay. FIRST. Listen to this song while you read. 

I've been on a Mumford kick lately. 

So. Today while I was sitting in the library sipping a Starbucks my brother so thoughtfully bought me, I noticed this girl's hair. And it occurred to me how bad I want long hair. Then I thought back through my WHOLE life, and I realized, every time I even get remotely close to having long hair, I always cut it. my excuse? "I can always grow it back out." 

Ok, confession time. I look dreadful with short hair. So I have no idea why I always fall for my lame excuse.

So, I am making it a goal of mine to actually grow it out. I can't even wait. 

Work. I love my job. I love working retail. I love being around clothes and all that. Even though most of it isn't exactly my style, I still love it.

My back is feeling better. The stitches itch like its a joke. And I'm a little sad I don't get crazy on Lortab. But such is life. 

So I really just love seafood. 

I secretly want a boyfriend. Sometimes I think about all the reasons why I shouldn't. Then I just forget all those reasons and say I want one really bad. Having one by Christmas would be nice. I've always wanted to try kissing under the mistletoe. Plus there are like a million shirts I want to buy. But I have no boyfriend to give them to. 

Now because of the Holidays coming up...

mmm and the original too.

This song always makes me think of Eskimos. I have no clue why. Love it. Looooove. Love it.

Oh oh oh oh. Moving is not anything like what I was hoping. I just wanted to move in all in like a weekend. But this is probably going to take forever. I never even realized how much stuff is in my house. It's almost disturbing. 

And then SOMEONE got me stuck on City and Colour again.

 Last song, I swear.

Yeah. That's it. That's all. 

Oh ha, besides the fact that I am way too glad it is Thanksgiving break. 

Me and my bed are getting reacquainted. I can't wait.