i don't really have anything to say anymore (nor did i ever) soooo bye, blog

oh it's 6am

uhh so basically i'm still awake for the sole purpose of making french toast in like an hour because i live at home and therefor cannot so much as breathe loudly at night at the risk of waking up my incomprehensibly lightly sleeping mother which will in turn cause her to go apeshit, like for real, soooo in an hour i'm going to make french toast and it's going to be so fucking delicious and then i'm going to sleep for like, 16 hours.

I NEVER KNEW LIFE COULD BE SO GOOD (and frankly, a little sadder than i'd like to admit)

oh, i'm back

soo basically i have a SEVERE lack of closet space, seeing as how mine is occupied by our vast collection of inuit-made parkas (i am not kidding). so what i do is this thing where i see how many garments i can fit onto one hanger, which then goes on the back of my door. so there's like a foot of clothing protruding from the back of my door at any given time. 

look, i have pictures!

scarves etc. go on the closet doorknob.

soo yep, i couldn't think of anything more interesting to write about. seriously. 

hiatus

hey, i'm not going to post again until i'm posting from THIS:

(aka however long it takes to arrive after i order it on friday)
so don't wait up