morning papers is taking everything out of me. i don’t feel the need to write here like i use to.
working 5 days in a row is hard to get use to. i love having a weekend, but it’s work to get there. i hope to get in the groove and overcome it.
Halloween is coming up. i started packing.
i’m get more nervous than excited.
i asked him “On a hot summer night, would you offer your thought to the wolf with the red roses?” and he answered with “I would do anything for love, but I won’t do that.”
it’s going to be good. it’s going to be wonderful.
i’m going to watch The VVitch and eat pizza and be with perfect person for me, right now.
i don’t know where to start.
i had my birthday weekend and it was rough. i got called out by the 2 most important people in the world, had my identity question, and just was rough.
it was the first time i was excited to go home after my visit.
i need to find a new hotel. i am haunted and i am not playing that game anymore.
not if I am taking Izzy with me next year.
i have plans for Halloween. i’m not going to be in my backyard, around a fire, watching The VVitch.i will be with Izzy, watching The VVitch, in a hotel room.
it was their idea, the hotel room. originally it was just going be at his place but, they texted me, saying could get a room with 2 beds, i can leave whenever and fuck, what a gentlethem!
we haven’t done anything, not even hugging or holding hands and boom, third date in a hotel room, an overnight slumber party.
i am excited and kinda scared.
also, i came up with a spell to get rid of something. and i know it’s working all ready, before i even casted it.
i got my clothes picked out for Halloween. i know my makeup and i even got my horns out.
and i need to go to bed.
