( HST's last written words. )

i just drank almost all of a glass of orange juice before i realized it was bad.

uh oh.

there is a mixture of vicodin and weed that is quite right for those nothing to do on a sunday night blues.

EDIT:

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i can only hope that this obession with nmh dwindles when i get back to santa cruz... because right now it's nothing short of absurd.

i do say, having an eye exam is fun ( Read more... )

i wore new deodorant today that smelled exactly like a different deodorant i wore last year. it made me nostalgic.

time to go home.

ive been reading a lot of nmh lyrics and peoples interpretations of them. sometimes for hours.
but instead of that, im going to do this right now--
( that one movie thing, with the stills and people guessing. )

highlight of the week:
devedra banhart and
www.stuffonmycat.com

i had a dream i met modest mouse.
i hugged isaac brock for a really long time.
he was squishy.

it's gone. all gone.
all 5500 music files.
all the hundreds of pictures.
gone.
id cry, but it seems really futile.

now all i have to do is wait for windows to reinstall,
and then reinstall all the programs i used to have.
im so sad. so so sad.