I want you to know what I'd be sexting Robert Pattinson if the decision were to happen for us to actually talk to each other:
The walls in the lobby at the Pine Street Inn are pink, and the curtains have flowers on them. They were like that before the conglomerate happened. There are also fewer chairs than there are people, so getting another background would be difficult.
I thought about cropping the picture so that just my teeth showed, but I thought that would make the picture more gruesome than necessary.
Yesterday was disappointing for me, and it's also bad because it implies that anything that I try to do for work or school is going to be difficult to get and difficult to maintain. I felt discouraged.
I am not even entirely sure that I want to actually talk to him. Fame is much easier to get than to lose.
Copyright L. Kochman, September 1, 2015 @ 6:10 a.m.
