I just drove down to the Pickle Deli where my boiiiiiii Matteo is currently working. I wrote him a note instructing him to call me later and put it in a plastic bag in case it rains and placed it under the right windshield wiper on his car. Then I put a cone on the roof of his car. I hope he likes it. I hope he calls me ( Read more... )

I'm afraid that Team Stash might not be able to meet for a while. Oh dear. I hope things aren't as bad as I fear they are.

Mom and Pop, they will fuck you up for sure.I still don't know how to feel about Saturday night. I guess I feel like things could have gone better if people had acted a little differently. Perhaps a little kinder, perhaps a little more willing to help a friend in need. Perhaps a little less ready to jump to conclusions and make rash decisions. ( Read more... )

I am in love with Talking Heads.


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Sous les pavés...n'est-ce pas?

Where the hell is the goddamn beach? Forty-two more days of school, ah yes. J.M. Roberts' Illustrated History of the World Vol. 7 (The Age of Revolution) is a fine piece of historical writing. I've been looking at books at the Barnes and Noble website about the "Scramble for Africa", a subject that really grabs my ( Read more... )

I've got a glass of wine in one hand and a bottle of water in the other. I'm wearing a bath robe and my genitals are thoroughly exposed right now. I'm listening to Coldplay and writing a poem and talking to people on AIM. What the hell is my life? Whatever it is, I hate it. I goddamn hate it.


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I saw this cool thing in Ken's journal ( Read more... )

Matt called me earlier today. I was so sexcited. I wish I was with him. He's so lucky that it's warm where he is. I'm so sick of the damn Winter. My cold sore is still plaguing my existence. I want to tear my face off. I feel pretty good about running today. I'm going to really try to get in shape. Exercise strengthens the immune system ( Read more... )

I lip hurts and I want to kill myself. I have people sleeping downstairs but I had to get up because I stepped in a pile of salsa and was spilled last night. I don't even remember that happening. Somehow I passed out on my bed at like 1AM and then woke up an hour later and then just decided to stay there. Then a couple hours later I got up again ( Read more... )

So she got fired. Like wtf. Mike's back from Hawaii. He's the man ( Read more... )