i forgot the baking powder :/
i’m pretty content for the most part. i don’t need things, i just want them . i want a waffle buddy. let’s say its 1 am and i still can’t sleep and i just need someone to talk to. i want to call them up, meet up and go discuss life over waffles. or french toast because thats just as good, if not better, than waffles.
my anger issues are making me sick. migraines. puke. fun shit. jesus hates me.
that was the most heartbreaking dream i’ve ever had.
i finally fell asleep, and then my alarm to get ready for work went off. i’m working 11:45pm to 8:30 am. i shouldn’t complain because i know a couple people working 20 hour shift today. it’s going to be a long day.
maybe i’ll fall in love with a man in arizona. we’ll get married. spend our wedding loot in the arcade at castles ‘n’ coasters. have a pet burro, and sell turquoise jewelry on the agua fria freeway. it’ll be everything i’ve ever wanted and more.