bastard.

Download this song: 'Kidney Bingos' by Wire

Read this book: Norwegian Wood by Haruki Murakami

Listen to this band: The Bloc Party

So good!

Went. played pool, learned tricks. Update successful.

After discovering the local 7-11 lacked a liquor and porn stock, Justin grabbed every candy bar in sight, crumpling and popping the wrapper. Even the women's hosiery didn't escape his wrath, as it was ripped out of its' packaging and tossed to the ground. Was it punk rock or idiocy? Such a thin line.

The truth of the matter is that you can put anything on a Triscuit and it will taste good.

there are a zillion things out there, and none of them really belong to me.

or there are the days when I own everything, completely understanding it all.

Best customer interaction of the week:
An old southern man yells at me today for not having a city map of Louisville, KY ( Hot damn, it's just the biggest city in all 'a Kentucky! What d'ya mean you don't carry it here?! You call yourselves a damn bookstore!)

Crawlintowel: robomanda must respond now ( Read more... )

There are nights (last night) when people feel a impulse to do odd things. These are serial killer nights, beasty nights, full moon nights. Sometimes these people somehow find my phone number and leave voicemails like this-

Wooo Wooo Wooo, wolves are after you! Wolves wanna eat you! Wolves wanna make wool sweaters out of you!

What?!

But what do you do when you feel lonely?

I wants me a dark-haired, slim and slender dancing boy.
and now Christopher, a week later, i wish i would have had the guts to talk to that boy at the Stick.
I never seem to have the guts like other people do.

EDIT- Remember guys, tomorrow is Not One Damned Dime Day

an incident of war