thinking out loud.

i wanted to write a blog about why chips are so good. it probably would've led into why other foods are good as well. then i got a stomach ache and don't want to think about that sort of thing. i honestly want to find the person who designed this indian cat shirt i have. i need to talk to them. we watched a movie the other night, called catfish. i didn't want to watch it because it's a documentary and i'm so sick of people who don't matter to me's words. like really, shut up. but it was crazy. like ali, you would probably have a panic attack if you watched it. you'd be so freaked out. maybe you have seen it, i don't know. i can't wait for harry potter in july. i'm getting so sick of the choices of movies on netflix. it's a problem. really though, chips are so good. i don't know if you know this or not, but i can't fall asleep in my room if it's hot. i also can't fall asleep if i'm wearing socks. sometimes i seriously sleep with my window open in the winter. i just like to know that my blankets are doing something because i don't even like blankets. deleting people from facebook always makes you feel better. being deleted from facebook does not. do you want to know one thing that i enjoy? going with people to run their errands. i don't know why. i just really do. i like when people tell me i look like hermione. is it weird that my friend sent me a post card to tell me to send him a package? or is it funny? i like.. oh no. i just realized that tomorrow is statement day. shit. i don't like anything.