I'm sitting on my couch. As I've mentioned before, I hate our couches. They are hard and leather and slippery and sometimes sticky and so nothing like the old black couch. I miss the old black couch. I'd come and sleep on it 90% of my nights because I liked it better than my own bed.
So, as I'm sitting on my couch, my hair is drying from my shower. I have this crazy, untamed hair. It's not long at all, only to my shoulders. But it's super thick. And takes eons to dry. And since I tend to lack common sense, I'm growing it out long again. Stupid girl. But it'll be an adventure. We'll see how long I make it before chopping it all off again.
So, as I'm sitting on my couch (that I hate) and my hair is drying slowly, I'm listening to Pandora radio. Currently it's on my One Direction channel and the song Boston by Augustana is playing. But only about five minutes ago it was on the Winnie the Pooh channel playing You'll Be Here In My Heart from the Tarzan movie. Because if you say you're too old for Disney movies you're lying.
So, as I'm sitting on this wretched couch, allowing my hair a generous amount of time to dry and listening to indie rock and children's songs depending on my mood, I'm also digesting Carb Smart Ice Cream.
Good Night.
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