and it seems like we forgot, every building was a shop
7:31 pm - November 15, 2006
i feel moderately sophisticated right now.
i was fighting the thought of having a beer my whole walk home. THE WHOLE WAY SERIOUSLY I"M TELLING YOU. i had decided that it was ok to have a beer, but i had to go for my jog first.
a few scary thoughts were running thorough my brain at the time, conflicting thoughts - my future vs. my health vs. alcohol.
and now, easily persuaded to crack open some champagne, by my not so usually enthusiastic flatmate, on my second glass i've come to consider the thought... why am i trying to change myself for someone?
shouldnt they like me for who i am?
