Working my way through the HBO show Girls, and it just reminds me that I'm not 24 anymore.
The website lied. Peach Detox does NOT taste better than Berry Detox.
I had a text convo tonight with a boy about food that in the end felt like text sex.
I've been burning a cranberry orange candle for going on 24 hours, and it's starting to make me nauseous. But it's burnt down so far that if I blow it out, I'll never be able to fit my hand that far down in to relight it.
I dyed my hair for the 4th time in 2 weeks today in what appears to be becoming a futile attempt to get my hair color back to blonde.
I said I'm reading a biography of John Lennon, but really I stopped two weeks ago and have been reading Kristen Johnston's bio Guts instead.
I spent an hour tonight on a tumblr called Hippy Girls.