So.
My mother likes you. & I think she really likes that the idea of you is not an idea at all. It's quite real.
Check this out.
My hair is growing. Rapidly. In fact it's growing so much that my hands have fell in love with it. My mother is fascinated. She stares at me for minutes at a time when I'm in the mirror. It's weird.
Like today...
Mom: We're only going to the supermarket.
I: Hey I gotta look my best at ALL times. My soulmate could be out there today.
Mom: No....your soulmate is in New York.
I: *mouth agape* No mom don't you dare!
Mom: No don't YOU dare!
LOL! That was cute of her.
& thanks to you & my sister I am now being called "bro-law" smh No no no thank YOU. Really XD
It's raining today. I love knowing I can get my hair wet. It excites me.
My fascination with black & white love stories has grown since watching The Birds for the 10 millionth time. Thank you Hitchcock :)
Tonight is pasta & movie night. Rigatoni with cheese breaddddddddd. & my fave lemon cake & ice-cream! I love my roomates. mom & lil sis.
You can find me on my 2nd bed listening to the r&b that made me and saved me. I love you music.
"Yup"
Wait...What? Monique & Sid are in an open marriage? *GAGS!!!* This is almost as disappointing as the day I found out Milli Vanilli were pantomimes :( What's the point in being married? That's redundant. Eh whatev. It's their life.
I just can't and won't see myself doing that. Bringing forth a lot of wondering. Like whyyyyyyyyy are the male & female species so diff in that way. It's like "you asking me to do what? alright I'll TRY? don't expect no miracle" LOL! I give. I truly give.
That's another chat. Maybe tomorrow.
Live life! Love yourself! Hippie peace sign!
-Ash
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