that was a bad idea...

i decided to spray my new suede shoes with the protectant spray i have and i think i may be getting high off of it. i am just full of smart ideas.

tomorrow, i'm getting a hair cut. can't wait. getting some excess baggage off my head. i know it's been a month already since the beginning of the new year, but i feel as though this hair cut will be a start to something new. i never get haircuts. i usually resort to it once a year. so i'm going to clean it up and hopefully cleaning up the rest of my life.

here is one wish of mine - i wish i was a better dancer. while at kate's on saturday, something came over me (maybe it was the pbr) but i just wanted to dance and no one could stop me. i just kept on dancing and couldn't stop. there was one point i was dancing behind unsuspecting victims. lol. there was supposedly a cute dude, checking out my awesome dance moves, but i was way too preoccupied. if i knew he was there, i probably would have stopped. i have huge problems. sometimes, one just wants to dance but everywhere to dance in nyc (bars, lounges, and clubs) are just too creepy. there are just too many creeps out there that ruin that mood. ugh so i will resort to kate's joint for my boogieing down. see you there.

this picture almost made me gag on my pita.