Lovely

the power of separation...

Sundays are a day of rest and relaxtion. Or in my world:

go to mall for christmas shopping, find that you're unsure of what the hell you're even looking for, be stalked by creepy guys, fly over to the U, pick up bestest best friend (who I can't bloody get ahold of right now to save my life!!!) let him shower so you decide to randomly suicide drive up and down groat road, go get friend, go back to mall.
whew
now that at mall, decide to see a movie that doesn't start for a billion years and randomly wander mall eating, window shopping, actually shopping (crazy old navy is open 24/7) and then discover something supposed to have passed a while ago.

I thought it was non-existant. How did I miss this? Did I not move on? I definatly did some things that suggest I had. So what is this? How can this be? Is it even right? Is it even possible? Should I even be questioning it? How can I not?

What does this mean?

posted by Leah Wilburn @ 1:05 AM