dear hot and sweaty diary,
right on time, i wish i could post from the parking lot. but i don't want to yet. i can mini-post. here is what it looked like though. it was a hot ass fire and my blanket really didn't burn like i thought it would. it turned out to be made more of a plastic than what i'd ever imagined. it sort of burned for a few minutes and then began to bubble and melt. now it is sort of like a bag of chips instead if the ashes i figured they would be. but anyway, my job is done and now i don't have a blanket for tonight and when i got home i really noticed it wasn't on my bed waiting for me and it made me very fucking sad.
right on time, i wish i could post from the parking lot. but i don't want to yet. i can mini-post. here is what it looked like though. it was a hot ass fire and my blanket really didn't burn like i thought it would. it turned out to be made more of a plastic than what i'd ever imagined. it sort of burned for a few minutes and then began to bubble and melt. now it is sort of like a bag of chips instead if the ashes i figured they would be. but anyway, my job is done and now i don't have a blanket for tonight and when i got home i really noticed it wasn't on my bed waiting for me and it made me very fucking sad. 
