|||I’m not going to be the girl you marry, but I’ll be the girl you’ll be thinking of 20 years from now while you engage in polite sex with your boring wife who fakes her orgasm to make you feel better about your receding hairline.|
needed to write a grown up letter
but realized the only stationary i had to choose from was cartoon dinosaurs or she-ra.
Today my step dad started talking about how he’s aging and won’t be able to do all the things he loves forever. He asked me what I thought about starting to work with him and taking over his wood working business someday. I started crying like a fucking baby.
It made me realize that I literally can’t remember the last time I was sincerely happy and excited about anything. Years. It feels amazing. Maybe it’s time I made some changes in my life so I can feel it more often.
A few years ago my home towns original 1920’s gym burnt down and they said who ever wanted the trash could just go get it. I salvaged a good deal of the gym floor that was still in good shape and i’m currently making a dining room table. May seem weird for some, but its really beautiful wood, I like the idea that 4 generations of my family played ball on it and the person its for is a basketball coach so he thinks its the most awesome shit ever. I’ll post a pic when Im done.
I had an amazing day. Thanks for all the birthday wishes. <3