no matter how many times you tell this month no it still says yes

Sometimes I wake up in the morning and look in the mirror and my hair is loud and obnoxious and it says to me "Good morning, Ali!"and I tell myself today is going to be a great day. I'm always late. Why is that? I feel like an episode of Gilmore Girls. I am under my twenty five dollar tj maxx comforter clicking away by the glow of Christmas lights taped to my dorm room walls. I feel like no matter how many words I look up on merriam-webster.com i can never describe exactly how i feel. mostly because it is something you feel and not something that you explain. I am not very constant with my capitalization. i am ready for the turkey day and hoho to come. hot chocolate and holiday sweaters, tacky earrings, and snowman socks. i like it when they decorate the mall.
okbye.