I ate crepes today at some little bistro, mostly populated with either men in suits or middle-aged ladies in cat sweaters. Then there was me in a Star Wars t-shirt and ripped jeans. It's fun being the most subversive element in my immediate environment--doesn't happen often enough.
Most of the rest of the day was spent tweaking my resume and calling people about volunteer positions. And ****ing around online in between doing that. And going to the laundromat.
And my boyfriend is trying to talk me into going roller skating later. I don't know about that... hm.
Like carnivores to carnal pleasures, so were we to desperate measures