ending this week.

earlier this week i was like Tom.
" maybe in a world where good things happen to me"
&
"I HATE THIS SONG"
that was me.
but now.
good things do happen to me.

today-

my glasses matched my tights.

my hair looked different.

we told a story through pictures.

i was the fastest name teller in seminary.

the windows in my car were rolled down, it was sunny.

i remembered when that one one fish did a jump.

i went to a bookstore.

happy weekending.

i'm going to read now.