is it any wonder she would feel less than real?

[_mise_en_scene]

i've been sitting around, making hemp necklaces and drinking chai tea and wondering if i should be doing something.

then i remember that all those things one can do as evidence of having one's shit together are just pointless at the moment.

i wish i had something to worry about.

by the way gino's party was like, a total party. i think it's the best one i've gone to so far.

a good summer is possible if i finish reading gelsey kirkland's biography, remember to eat, and spend scandalously late nights with people i love.