Tired

I am so tired.  I have never been so tired in my life (vast over exaggeration, but still true).  I made the biggest mistake of my life today however (again another vast over exaggeration), I went to Ross... TIRED.  Crying babies everywhere and chaos, when I can barely walk or talk, BIG MISTAKE!  I had to get some drapes for my newly acquired windows in my newly acquired room so that the newly acquired man who lives in the garage would not see the newly acquirer's acquirement's.

I like my new room, it is small, but very cute.  And a little too decoratively similar, lets just say that in this room the expression "the carpets match the drapes" is both accurate and not in anyway a sexual innuendo.  That is all.  Except for I always have to add something about men, shoes may be a make it or break thing for me, in you can tell A LOT about a man by his shoes.  I got the dumb chills for a very handsome man today because his shoes were so ridiculous.  I am sure he thought they were suave and I am sure they were very expensive (bc that handsome man is just that type) but they were like pointy in the front.  Come on bro, COME ON!

Lisi

These make me throw up a little bit, but still not as bad as bro's shoes today, BRO!