"Stellaaaaa!"
I bought back pain medication. Not Robaxacet, something else (the name of which I can't recall right now). Dude? AWESOME. It's the shit. I took two and I'm flying. I feel like Elaine on the episode of Seinfeld where she takes too many muscle relaxers and loses her shit at Jerry's parents' house in Florida. It does something weird to my vision, too - I'm not dizzy, but whenever I look at something, it takes maybe a split second for things to jump into place.
This is cool.
Got pad thai with kamilajulia after work. Then we sat in her car for like, the next half-hour, playing with our cell phones. I finally figured out how to download, and from now until Halloween, my ring tone is "Tubular Bells". Spooooky.
I managed to score the double DVD pack of Lost in Translation / Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind and Elliot Smith's self-titled CD for $0.99 each. I could tell you how, but then I'd have to kill you.
I need my bed.
This is cool.
Got pad thai with kamilajulia after work. Then we sat in her car for like, the next half-hour, playing with our cell phones. I finally figured out how to download, and from now until Halloween, my ring tone is "Tubular Bells". Spooooky.
I managed to score the double DVD pack of Lost in Translation / Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind and Elliot Smith's self-titled CD for $0.99 each. I could tell you how, but then I'd have to kill you.
I need my bed.