for
no
good
reason.
i walked a thousand miles in five-degree weather with my friend stilts,
met a let-down,
ate sundried tomato and basil wheat thins,
and listened to the majority of vampire weekend's new album [courtesy of pitchfork].
but then, a miracle happened.
i went to a dance party at 2-0-GR8 and completely let my hair down.
i danced like a maniac.
and allofasudden, the grumpiness was completely gone.
i most definitely wasn't the smoothest dancer there,
but i didn't care.
because i had so much fun.
thank you hannah, nikki, and lyndee.
2 comments:
i love moments like that
you are welcome. love you lots!
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