You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely...

[ismackyou]

God, ohmygod.
Today I listened to Mahler's requiem,
read David Eggars and didn't orgasm,
strangled my therapist,
visited God and the musician,
wrote better poetry than you ever did,
cleaned my shower,
sweet-talked a drug lord,
got a flower from a stranger, and!
puked in the Ralph's bathroom.

I feel...cleansed.

Why is everyone and their gay brother obsessed with the Arctic Monkeys?
I'll never fit in.

Two days in a row.
That's something.

Reallytruly,
Lalitha