Quick confession: The whole reason I’ve been depressed this weekend is that I found some really great chelsea boots but didn’t buy them because they were expensive and looked weird with my dumb legs and size 12 feet.
Countdown to me going back and buying them like I know I will.
I just thought to myself, “what can I do tonight to put me in a good mood?” and literally the only thing that came to mind was record shopping. I am aware of what an awful sign that is. I need a change N O W.
Today someone I haven’t spoken to in over a decade messaged me on facebook and asked if I still make mixtapes. Rest assured, until the day the final cassette stereo is destroyed, I will be making mixtapes.