Nov 10, 2004 13:02
Bad Idea:
Chase birthday party with halloween party which, as nothing better could follow, was lame. The night of the party, do not sleep. Arise and begin moving into a new apartment at 8am with fields and steven's constant smooching as your only accompaniment. Close the store. Open the store. School, school, school. Finally catch a wink and also a library of diseases that I DID NOT SELF-DIAGNOSE. Take your anemia, your high white blood cell count and consequent infection, your kidney infection and your muthfuckin' bronchitis to the bank 'cause there ain't a dollar for the nicer things in life like bottled water and name brand chicken soup. Take midterms, adopt insanity, then call me up and tell me what's the word because the new apartment, fields, steven, work, nathan and pestilence have formed my greatest enemy of the whole lot: loneliness.