My cousin
Sean of SaidTheGramophone.com gave me some free music today. Right now I'm listening to the sampler CD of Office - A Night at the Ritz. It's pretty sweet. Sounds a lot like The Killers but less obnoxious. (Clearly I'm not very well-versed in this genre...)
I don't like it when people make mention to my being overweight. I mean, obviously I don't; does anyone? What I mean is - I don't like it when people talk about it like it's a bad thing. I'm only 10 pounds overweight at the most - "delightfully curvy," you might say - and I'm happy with that. So long as I'm happy with it, no one else has the right to criticize it or even to insinuate that it needs to be changed (right now, it doesn't). There. Just had to get that off my chest.
Some days I'd rather die than get out of bed. Tomorrow (today) will be one of those days. I'll subsist on pastel-filtered sunlight, berry lip balm, and "I travel 'round the block & I'm not looking to my right; I feel the glass against my cheek & I can't see you in the light."