rebel.

Today, for some reason..I don't want to go to work. I don't know why. I am even going to be sharing the evening with a favorite fellow co-worker...
It's not like, oh man, there's somewhere else, or something I'd rather be doing (ok, there is, but nothing overwhelming).

The love for Caribou is just not with me right now.
In rebellion, I'm not wearing socks, there isn't a hem on my skirt, and im not tucking in my shirt, at least I ironed it.