Anxious for break
Honestly, I can't wait for Thanksgiving break. School is fine, I guess, but tedious. We've never gotten a fall break--we likely never will--and I want one. However, instead of whining, I'll simply await. Thanksgiving is beautiful. I realized how much I’ve romanticized it in my head, and I anticipate a huge let down this year. We’re going to my aunt and uncle’s. There aren’t going to be a lot of people there. My uncle asked my mom to bring pineapple upside down cake. What? What the hell? Is this a luau? If the meal is sans mashed potatoes and/or green bean casserole and/or roles, I’m going to be livid. I don’t even really love turkey that much, but if there isn’t one sitting on the table, there will be hell to pay. Can't wait for Black Friday. Everyone who refuses to enjoy Christmas music before Thanksgiving is a Grinch. I have tremendous pity on you.
I like things like fire and avocados and being in parks and taking bike rides and finding cool old books in cool old bookstores and only ever thinking about reading them. I'm a Capricorn. Grilled cheese is my kryptonite. I want to work in Theater or Film and TV. I don't believe in wasting time. I like telling stories. My life is about THE PURSUIT [a web series] (www.thepursuitwebseries.com) and Saladworks and Christmas.