i love sleeping in. i do it too much, but whatever, better enjoy the times while you can.

a boy i had a fling with this summer sent me a facebook message asking 'what happened that last night?'... so i had to explain 'you're an idiot sexist alcoholic!'... except, i did it a lot nicer, well, i only used one of those words... nicer might be

I feel moved to write more.

Hector is hanging out with me in a towel. Good thing he's a guinea pig and doesn't care about nudity.

so i looked at this thing for the first time since uh... july and i realized i don't even know what the fuck i'm talking about half of it is so cryptic. i don't even remember who i was dating and referring to in those *wink**wink*/"i want to hold your hand" moments. i think i might just be insane.

so.. my friend miriam is over. we're both wishing we were chuck klosterman. oh wait, no i just decided her ex-boyfriend would want to be him and she was like, 'yeah, actually, he has freely admitted to that.' and i was amused because i don't really know her ex-boyfriend other than what i've read of him on livejournal.. ironic? yes. we're going to ( Read more... )

i have a relatively small monkey-sphere.

oh, and when i awoke this morning i remembered my level-theory and laughed to myself.

i met ashlee simpson. ok, not technically. but i saw her from about two feet away.

OMG... THE MERGER HAS TAKEN OVER MY LIFE.

not really, well, kind of.

and i'm really happy to have such wonderful friends. i love you guys.

miriam is over. we're watching oprah. it's about hurricane katrina victims. oh oprah, when did you stop being creative? p.s.- i still love her.

i kept thinking all day that i just wanted to hold your hand and forget about everything that might happen now.

everyone check out the hot new layout julia made me. she's so sweet ( Read more... )