i want to see you be the bright night sky

i want to have sexual relations with a '50s pedophile playwright.



mmmmmmm clare quilty

we are having thai food in thirty minutes

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today i learned how to play 'girl' and 'three little birds'

fuck you, crazy bread from little caesar's. why do i eat this shit

he lent me socks and his friend is gonna do it with my friend and he totally loves cream soda and we have a spectacular handshake.

common app is THE slowest website in the world and it's not even november yet. fuck. also, i keep having desserts for breakfast. like yesterday, when i had banana cream pie. today i had chocolate chip cookies.

i should walk my dog.

we're stuck with her for a couple more days since the crazy cat lady who was going to adopt her has too many cats.

my day has been made. after months of pouring over the internet for a free version of microsoft word 2003, or at least a torrent that wouldn't ruin my new computer, i am overjoyed to announce that the program magically revealed itself to me, fully installed, just as i was about to construct my poetry response on the lesser microsoft word 2007. i love my life.

mika miko and blacklips are playing at the glasshouse tomorrow night. those aren't really bands i care about but that boy is going and who knows? there might be liquor and that'd be a nice change.

the background of my new cell phone is a SLOTH and every time i flip it open i have to smile.

i have so many shows saved on my DVR right now and i just wasted the last two hours watching the presidential debate.

on another note, nothing is better than vince's spaghetti and a giant glass of milk. yesss