I’ve had this on my mind for some time, and I just need to air it out.
It’s not enough for the people in my life to be real with me, but I need the people in my life to be real to everyone else, to be truthful and honest in a general sense. Phoniness is a major turn-off, and I don’t care for people who simply live to keep up a particular image, people who feel that they have something to prove and feel they need to keep up appearances…even if you’re real with me, if you can’t be truthful in the rest of your life, how am I supposed to trust you?
Finally found the remote control. Don’t know why in the hell I placed it where I did…as for the flat iron purchase…maybe it’s still on. God…this hipster shit is taking over.
Also, Dwight Howard’s impersonation of coach Stan Van Gundy is hilarz.
…and a flat iron.
I’ve spent the past hour-and-a-half searching for my television remote control without any luck. I give up…and I desperately need to sleep. I’ve reached the point where the necessity for sleep has superceded my anal-retentive tendacy which would prevent me from hitting the sack before said slumber. No, I need sleep…and I can buy a decent universal remote later today when I wake up.
As for the flat iron…my hair is getting long and I am actually that vain and douchey, and I don’t feel like getting short hair anytime soon.
Whatever floats your boat.
I usually don’t post cutesy things these days…but that dashboard coincidence was too much to pass up, I just thought it was a cool juxtaposition of pictures…