(Random thoughts I keep thinking about throughout my three day vaycay in San Diego.)
Relaxing all day turns out just to be sleeping
Once you have a dog, it feels weird without one.
Cotton On is my new favorite store.
It feels like I’m staying in the middle of nowhere.
Always bring the charger.
Why, why did you pack way too many clothes?
Grey, cat-faced socks from Forever 21 make me really, really happy.
My sunglasses are awesome.
San Diego is sadly, not one of the places I want to live.
It’s hotter than an average Seattle summer here in November.
I’m really confused about my purpose and future.
What am I doing!?