i need to stop changing with the blinds open
in nine hours, i should be having lunch/making lunch plans with donald and coley. and they could be serious contenders on my list of favorite people even though i rarely see them anymore. wait, when did i ever see them more than "rarely?" i wish there wasn't so much tension between everyone all the time because it's stupid and frivolous and unnecessary and blahblahblah. why can't roommates get along all the time? it's always the dishes or the food or the money. i'm not interested in getting involved, thanks. but i know it's unavoidable. i don't know who to thank for my innate apathy, but i'm eternally grateful. (honestly, what am i unapathetic to other than people being mad at me?) tonight ended with a great buzzkill. uhhh not that i'm obsessed with ostriches or anything, but i wouldn't mind sticking my head in the sand right now. hey, girls are stupid. not debatable at all. even though evan, seth, and rew were bored out of their minds when they were over here, seeing them at the door truly made my night (along with the three of you). good things always come in threes. please tell me that certain people's presences just make you happy, too. please tell me so that i can stop feeling creepy and stupid. please.
what if i were a good person?
why is parvin always pissed?
what if howard dean were president at this very moment?
note to self: get window fixed, change jury duty date
may i erase all memories of tonight?
i am this close to passing out
what if i were a good person?
why is parvin always pissed?
what if howard dean were president at this very moment?
note to self: get window fixed, change jury duty date
may i erase all memories of tonight?
i am this close to passing out