things are shaping up to be pretty odd
lolface, guise. today is a weird-feeling tuesday. i'm sure that it has the soul of a thursday.
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anydoodle, i am sitting at a saxbys coffee, eavesdropping on three girls practice memorizing the bible. i think one of them is being quizzed for accepting jesus h. christ as her lord and personal savior and to reject satan and follow the path of righteousness and lovesauce, or something. i wish that getting saved didn't require you to talk so fucking loudly in a public fucking place. i wish america had held onto the british tradition of pubs for midday breaks, instead of coffee houses. i'm sure no one has ever gone to a pub for bible study.
there is a hottie mc hotterson sitting next to me. he's got an hispanic accent and olive skin. i don't ever really know what to do with this kind of thing.
hey, guess what i love? the new death cab for cutie song, "i will possess your heart." it is 7 hours long, but it is really beautiful.
know what i don't love, seasonal allergies, hello post-nasal drip. i remember you from this time last year. please kindly fuck off.
guise, i don't even know anymore.