Blah Blah Blah, have to clean the desk off today, but I really want to pull all of George's things out of the closet and organize it. I'm sick of this state of confusion. Nothing has its place. I try, but when there's such a thing not being used to store things properly, there's only so much I can do. The room is never all the way clean and its getting under my skin that it rests on my shoulders alone when, yes, it's OUR room, but a lot of the things are just his. Fuck being domestic. I feel like seeing my father, but I can imagine him having a shitfit about the entire thing. Well, at least George has a better paying job and a lot more hours.
Sando and I went to the Lush grand opening party. I got and emotibomb and she got a bath ball. I was one of the first 200 people to rsvp, so I got a free huge bath ball. It was packed, but fun, except for when I snorted a bar of Too Drunk. I just wanted to smell it, and all the loose powder went up my nose. Talk about a gross nasal drip.
Thanks, it really means a lot to me.
ReplyDeleteI'm glad my letter got to you safely.
I love the store Lush.
I had been wanting to go to the grand opening party but never got around to it. I love how their products are all organic and vegan.
I think I know what the Too Drunk bar is you're talking about, that goes in the shower. I got the one for waking up. I also bought the shower scrub that's called Rub Rub Rub. That store is just wonderful.