...are good reasons to love life, and cry a little inside when I think about leaving Cleveland.
Today, I:
wore a flowy skirt. There is nothing sexier-feeling to me than the feeling of a soft skirt against freshly shaven legs. Especially on a breezy day like today, where the modesty of the skirt is totally blown to pieces because of the wind.
got followed by a construction worker who really wanted to take me out. I told him I had a super protective boyfriend, which--ha!
went to Whole Foods and was given an extra chocolate by the lady at the chocolate counter. I think the pants I changed into (because of the rain) are magic.
This past weekend I went to Lolita, which in and of itself is reason to cry about leaving Cleveland, went and saw Hot Fuzz which I intended to hate, based on the previews, but my girl B told me was awesome. She was right. (she is usually right.) I giggled the entire time, and now all I really want to do is see it again.
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