if i kiss you where it's sore, will you feel better?

[amoryliquor]

i'm listening to regina spektor and not writing my social class in america midterm which is due at 5. making coffee for my friend riley who is sitting in my room frantically writing because he has class at 12:30 and then work until five so he has to finish his paper way earlier. i just found out that my two hour class at 12:40 is cancelled so i don't have anything but this paper to do today. this is excellent. i keep getting good karma from somewhere; good things keep happening to me. i'm making an effort to put that back out in the world and i think i'm doing okay. people are excellent. there are a lot of strange ones here, but i'm surrounding myself with my boy and the ones that i love and talking some (not enough) to the ones that aren't here that i love and god-or-whatever-or-karma-or-whatever is giving me patience and the peace of mind to deal with things. yay.

life is good. the ADD meds i took this morning is wearing off but i'm feeling okay regardless; i'll crash like woah later because i was up till four gettin' some lovin'.

this morning i spent circa 30? minutes laying in bed cuddling with this girl anna, who is often my utmost favorite company and who i would for sure be dating were i not with adam.

saturday night i made chick pea curry with green bell peppers, feta cheese, and steamed rice. it was excellent.

not much to report. all's well.





in the words of the lovely madeline jones,

mmm, baby, to be loved. what a feeling...