I. Am. DYING.
Uh, no, not that kind of dying. But I am suffering! Why? I'll tell you: Every year around this time, January/February-ish, I get a sudden longing for the sea that I just can't shake off. When fall rolls around, I'm so excited to jump into that foxy, spooky mood that I love so much, and I manage to maintain that through to the end of the year. BUT. BUT BUT BUT. Once the New Year hits and I realize I'm in the second semester of the school year, I suddenly have the desire to become a mermaid again. Seriously, I start daydreaming about body-boarding and soaking up the sun and spending a day carried away by the waves and... Ugh, help me out here. Just 4 weeks and 6 days until Spring Break, guys, we can make it. I'm on the verge of breaking into a "Moana" musical number every second. Y'all know which one I'm talking about.
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AuthorMy name is Dani Slaughter. I am a university student from San Antonio, musing about what I see and how I see it. Archives
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