Burn it to the ground

Another Monday.

My weekend wasn't too bad. On Saturday I got up and screwed around the apartment until it was time to go to Mom's. Hung out there for awhile and talked about birthday plans, then left and stopped by Tee and Monica's and visited with them for a bit. Came home and made pizza and watched TV for awhile.

Woke up Sunday and made breakfast, watched TV, then decided to go on an adventure. Went to Barnes and Noble first because I wanted to see if they had The Man I Love trilogy in paperback, but they didn't. I've been really wanting some boba pearls lately, so I went to Golden City (the old Okinagos, talk about memories) and was very pleased to see that while they didn't have boba pearls, they did have that chocolate Pocky I found in Houma. Also found some of that Japanese cheesecake I always wanted to try. Gotta take Bryan there, he'd shit his weeaboo panties. Went around corner to Whole Foods and got some truffle gouda, then stopped at Target and got a few things. Went back home and laid around in my underwear and watched a totally embarrassing movie.

I think that if I couldn't live down here, I'd def live in the Pacific Northwest. Mountains and constant rain. Sounds great to me.

I've been writing a lot lately and sometimes it feels like I'm scraping sand out of my brain but at least I'm writing.

I want to go back to bed.