This always happens. I have to get up early, for a long, exhausting day, and late at night I suddenly feel motivated to do all the things I should've been doing earlier. When I got home from work, I took a nap, then screwed around doing nothing in particular. About an hour ago I started working on putting away my mountains of clothing I don't know what to do with. I have a ridiculous amount of clothing. Some of it is too small; but most of it I just have nowhere to where anymore, as it was for work. Now all I can wear to work is jeans and a black polo, so most of my clothes are useless now.


I keep thinking about this stupid Youtube video my cousins showed me. It's called Kiwi, and it makes me cry. If you go look for it, look for Kiwi 2, which has a happy ending, dammit. I'm going to take my crying self to bed now.