inventory
-i saw/heard beach house at sonar tonight and almost cried. also i am the last person on planet baltimore who hasn't heard of them
-i am still mildly retarded
-i am convinced that "the snow maiden" is about me (a depressing thought indeed)
-everything i do is somehow an attempt to isolate myself, even prague
-hiding from the world in ohio for a month will be the bee's knees
-i want