sex reminds her of eating spaghetti
saw him perform last night, too cute. it was a last minute decision. until i saw him play, i had forgotten how much i love him, and how i played his album constantly during junior year. and i took pictures while i was there, but with a shitty disposable because unlike you rich and/or employed kids, i don't have any money for a digital of my own. so i'll find out tomorrow if i have any good photos to share. death cab for cutie was there as well, shrugshrug. at least it wasn't the postal service, ugh. you really don't want to hear me talk about my dislike for the postal service. jenny lewis is the only good thing going on in that band.
anyways, totally surprised the rents actually let me go, it was strange. but they said i need to "prove they can trust me again," so i suppose it was some kind of test.
ps, can i tell you how happy i am, how ecstatic?
life is perfect, really.