i've dicking around for the last 8 hours, i feel like i'm gurgling on my own flesh and i keep trying to cough it out, my hair smells like a week old stale crackers even though i washed it yesterday.

i realized that i love looking at thrifted things on blogs, because it's just like rom coms: you know you can never have the exactly same thing, but it give you hope that you'll find your own that's more awesome because you found it.

too sentimental? i think so.