spent the entire weekend wirting a stupid essay about elephants and eating way to much of mom’s home made ice cream. I miss music and still its all around. I’m going to force my family to watch either dispicable me or tangled tonight. I need disney or I’ll just fall back into my “I’m eighteen now and I can’t see faires”-depression. Oh god, as Miss Sigrid Ek would say.
Watching old glee episodes, eating pie from last night and drinking cider. Hang-over cure? Mmmmm.