Valerie's Thanksgiving

Today is Valerie's Thanksgiving Day.

I am hereby thanking every important person in my life. I may pretend I can't be bothered with you, I may give you a hard time, I may not look like I give a fuck about the things you do for me, but if you vanish from my life, I would be devastated. Important people, you know who you are*. Thank you for being in my life, thank you for everything you are and could possibly be, and for all the selfless deeds. I need you and I care for you and I care what you think of me.

To all you important people who keep my sanity when I torture myself with morbid states of emo-ness, thank you. I love you.


*On second thoughts, you may not actually know who you are, but I, at least, know who you are and so if at least one person in the equation knows, technically, it is acceptable to claim efficacy.

My Little (as yet non-existent) Mini Van

When I get my license and enough money of my own, I'll buy a van and write my favourite lines from songs all over it. I'll buy cushions and comforters and put them in the back so I can sleep in my van anytime. I'll hang a disco ball on the ceiling. I'll house my cute orange amp with the cushions. Even though there isn't a power outlet to plug it in. And more importantly, even though there's no electric guitar for it to amplify (wtf!). Ok, that's if I don't sell it first cos I'm finally convinced now I've got zero need for it.

I'll have cheery little curtains in it. Even though I'm goth. But the lyrics are most important. I'm in love with words. (: