Equilibrium Inebriated

I'm just on here killing fifteen minutes before going off to reenact the breaking of Kristina's arm exactly one year ago today.

I was at the Mall of America today, and it's like I refuse to believe I need to save money. I feel guilty about buying new things until my parents tell me that i shouldn't buy them, or that they're too small. Then, I'm just bitter that they're telling me what to do.

I did become a severe hypocrite today when I gave in at H&M and bought man-pris. They're mildly awesome, and I feel bad about dissing all of them. I don't think that I consider them actual capris, because they're baggy and short enough to be considered shorts... at least that's what I'm telling myself.

The best part of be[lie]ve is the lie.