Feb 23, 2003 22:08
tonight, dan wiped his nose with my hand. my hand. this hand has previously been used to adjust ty's balls. i am no longer a human. i am an object to be used for everyday tasks.
i sprained my ankle doing cartwheels in the gym. at least my team won the relay race. don't make fun of my limp.
i missed the half off sale at the garment district. and i am very unhappy about that.
i wish i had something profound to say. or at least something that would trigger a million comments. but i really don't.
goodnight.