My dog Jilly has figured out that I’m back from New Zealand so she’s started thumping my bedroom door with tennis balls again to get me to throw them for her and I know that I’m properly home now.
Almost every other time I’ve ignored my mother it’s ended really badly for me except for yesterday when I went to Promstuck after being in an airport or a plane for eighteen straight hours. It was actually so fantastic, they played really great music, and the chanting was so much fun (PROSPIT WON’T QUIT) and everybody was really good at dancing and there was this one really lovely Rose that I got a picture with and I ate donuts and drank juice and met fabulous people and just basically jammed for like four hours straight IT WAS BLOODY MARVELOUS I CANNOT WAIT FOR NEXT YEAR! (I was the Dead Shuffle Jade, if anyone was wondering!)
I’M GONNA BE OKAY I’VE GOT PEOPLE WHO LOVE ME EVEN WHEN I DON’T REALLY DESERVE IT I’VE GOT THINGS TO LOOK FORWARD TO AND PEOPLE TO LOVE AND DOGS TO PET AND RAIN TO LISTEN TO AND I’M GONNA BE OKAY WE’RE GONNA BE OKAY