I don’t like phone calls. Do not call me. But today, I needed a particular film stock and due to the current ~situation~ it’s hard to come by. I could have visited every film lab in town. Instead, I grew a pair and called around. It took five minutes. I drove to the right store and got my shit. Later, I was heading to an event at a venue I’ve never been to in a part of town I wasn’t familiar with and was wondering about parking. I hate not knowing the parking situation. So I fucking called the venue! And they fucking told me the best option in two minutes!! God, do I love making phone calls now?!
sometimes i cry a lot thinking about getting married, being afraid i’ll never meet that person. when i do that i just start thinking about my sister and my best friends and all the love i do have and then it doesn’t seem so scary anymore.
