Good hard day. no time to be sad if you have no days off work good hard day every day. good day hard stay late at work working on my personal projects the cleaner points at my feet because he wants to hose off the mat under my feet and doesn't know how else to ask me. wake up didn't run drew pictures bake sale wearing my fur so charmed by the child of the chef of kellog's diner never met a seven year old with so much swag. can't stop thinking about the seven year old with so much swag. isabel came to the cake stand and then her friend's bread stand and then sam came and picked me up and then we picked isabel up from the park and then we went to emma's work and ate bread and sandwich and bread salad and picked emma up from work and then went to girl alex's birthday party that was so different from last year. do you remember how much i cried when we got home from the party last year because i was so sad because i didn't have a best friend anymore. i brought a cake in the same tupperware container as last year but this time i left it at matilde's instead of bringing it home. it's okay to eliminate items from you life on accident. justin going home says bye and to go to his train he has to walk towards "the bulge" (billboard of jeremy allen white) and p e s and i drive the minivan from soho to honore. wondering about fertility. metal shot glass and the booth is like the pirate ship ride at lagoon amusement park. text from june. i think i am infertile because of the shape of my body but my girlfriends think i might be able to have a baby one day. i hope the shape of my body does not make it impossible for me to have a baby one day. gas station chopped cheese hm maybe another one from somewhere else next time. at ikea i made a mistake and had coffee in the cafeteria and it made me so rapid heartbeat and despair. coworker gave me perfect t shirt and said he thought justin is cute. thanking matt for the t shirt and compliment for justin. looking at the words on someone else's blog.