My name is Heather.
This is a place for baking and random thoughts.
You can contact me by: AIM- washingtonh8syou Email- heather[dot]is1337[at]gmail[dot]com
new favorite top, even though I can’t button it over my chest! Also please note the post it note on my mirror. I’ve resorted to post it notes on my mirror because I no longer have a computer.
This is what you’re missing out on if you’ve never played the game Pit before. It’s sheer chaos. In the very best way. It’s like a stock trading floor in your dining room. Everyone yelling “I’VE GOT TWO! I’VE GOT ONE! THREE!! THREE!!”
I promise you, your game nights will never be the same.
I’ve been waking up super early because I just can’t sleep and it’s been nice. I don’t do anything though I just enjoy my bed for a couple of hours. Soon I will take that time to work out and tan though, and it will be equally amazing!
There’s only so much one person can take before they break. I’m just cracking at the moment, I’m hoping to get put back together before I break though, so we’ll see. Then I’ll just be damaged goods, granted I’ve always been damaged goods.
Anytime I think life will get better it gets worse. Fuck you.
ever realize that people talk about you with a little negative undertone to make themselves seem better? this just happened and definitely makes me think a little.
I’ve also been trying to figure out exactly what I’m doing with myself these days/what I plan on doing in the future. Does that involve staying in Olypmia or heading to Portland (even on my own) so I can go to school cheaper after a year.
My rent is too expensive, I have the money for it, but it’s still ridiculous. I really should have thought more when looking at apartments.
Nine more days until TJs starts hiring.
Landing in Denver; hardly any trees, I love being able to see the shadow of the clouds so clearly because of this.
Forget almost crying, the kids broke down once she got on the plane. I’m a big softy apparently.
