January 2012
“Most people are about as happy as they make up their minds to be.”
– Abraham Lincoln (via kari-shma
)
One Nineteen Twelve
It’s a chilly, overcast Thursday afternoon in downtown San Jose. And up until about an hour ago, this dispensary was the spot.
Granted, I can’t think of much I would rather be doing today than laying in a warm bed with some weed and/or wine, watching Breaking Bad with my love.
But alas, I am working in an unheated box for 10+ hours instead. Only 7 more to go.
Oh how lovely, a...
escurve:
I love my Amy!
This post made my life! Love you too, girl!
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achoiceinthematter:
Someone who doesn’t care too much for money, because money can’t buy love.
I Can No Longer Deny It
I’m sick.
That’s what I get for walking around in the cold & wind, I suppose.
And for having the immune system of an elderly person.
At least I only have 2 days of work. Then I can lay around my apartment for a few days.
Whiny time over.
