You can't kill time without injuring us.

I ebayed the fuck out last night. I bid on so much my head was about to explode. As I'm typing this there are about 15 women here for my mom's jewelry party. I want to go eat some of that delicious food I keep smelling but I don't feel like talking to any of them. "You got so big", "You look just like your mom", yeah. I'm such a boring creature. Take today for example, I slept till 4:30 PM in true rockstar fashion. I've watched tv all day. I want to be cory kennedy. She is my sole fashion inspiration. I want to embody all that she embodies. That sounds so creepy hahaha. I have so much to offer the fashion industry, I can't wait to move to new york city and embark on all these dreams i've stored for so long. Watch out, I'll be coming full force. I'm not content just living, I yearn for so much more. I'll be a famous fashion editor, stylist, designer, or maybe all three. The possiblities are endless. I haven't done anything interesting all day. I'm writing out of pure boredom. I'm gonna go mingle and buy some jewelry perhaps.