Aug 31, 2003 21:20
today was tiring.
walking down Broadway in Chinatownland, i see two boys approaching us and my whole body stops for a second in order to tense all of the muscles in happiness. the one on my right looks exactly like my drew from a distance. As he approaches, i realize it's a cambodian body who's pants were as fitted as paint might have been and his friend is wearing a strokes shirt with great pride.
as these two beings walk past us, i find my body getting rid of it's tension, and not being able to move my limbs as they are so uncomfortable and let down by such an event. so immediately i buzz my dear boy because i wanted to hear his voice and pretend like he was walking with me in the stiff heat of chinatownland. His voice answers the phone with his usual, yet always endearing, "hull-oo?" and all is a little bit more right with the world; at least i can walk across the street without the risk of stopping dead in the middle.
I mave much AP History homework to do. It's a possibility that i may finish it tonight. I WILL.
PS. we saw Brandon Boyd from Incubus today. We drove around to see him again, and we did, and I screamed I love you for Liz. My god. He is beautiful. He drives a G-wagon. or maybe his super model girlfriend does. Oh my, it began the day with such greatness.