Friday, March 4, 2011

That Awkward Moment When the Seasons Don't Change






I am just about gaging for summer. Winter weather has gotten me down for the first time in months, and, I must say, it is not pleasant. Friday night goes as one might assume, filled with rebellion and alcohol induced hook ups. Who am I kidding, my life is not Skins - I am sitting in my living room, drinking sleepy-time tea out of a Disney mug with my dog and trying to decide which foreign film to see tomorrow. It doesn't get more 'bad-ass' than that. So, instead of having some semblance of a social life - they're completely overrated - I'll watch Les Amours Imaginaire and reminisce about the warmer months that have come and gone.

Au Revoir

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