i think

my birthday is next thursday. the 14th.
at 2:55 pm i will officially be exactly 24 years old.
im not sure what i'll do, or even if i will do anything at all.


i think i might take firday off so i can hang out downtown.
the hustle and bustle of a city on the weekday fascinates me.
and i think i'll take pictures.

i think i'll have lunch in a random cafe.
and i think i'll actually order dessert.
even if i'm not hungry anymore.
or maybe i'll just eat dessert for lunch.

and i think i will talk in a funny accent.
and say things like "yes, dahhhling"
and "that's absolutely faaaaa-bulous"
and i think i'll wear a tiara.

i think i wont even bother to look down and see if i'm walking on my tiptoes.
not once.
all day.

i think i'll let my dogs run in the front yard.

i think i'll call britta and megan and wish them a happy birthday too.



happy monday dahhhhlings.