10AM.
THUMBS UP, EH!
-dave gave me a hat that is the exact same one that i lost about a month ago>
-almost have all the songs i want to make the cds i want to make.
-next two days off.
-am cute/sexy bastard.
-saw pieces of april tonight with karen, was pleasantly surprised.
-have two grapefruits in the fridge.
-jill coming through crucially with tons of free panera loot.
-ocoin back in the west, potential hang out.
NO THUMBS; LOST 'EM IN THE FUCKING WAR, DICK
-it took me about nine minutes of heavy thought to get the first entry in above category.
-im still rather convinced dave took said hat from me in the first place.
-dont have shit to do in the time off.
-grapefruits are last of any food i own.
-jill wont hang out except for when im tired as shit or somewhere in amherst.
-ocoin suffering through massive bouts of crazy and fuckbummed.
-jasper going to boston tomorrow = no cool guitar shit/he will have not played once from practice to practice.
-getting a bummout false conversational hope when i came home this morning (no fault of yours).
-on a related note, cant make international calls on cellphone.
-having both staying and leaving feel wrong.
somewhere in the mix falls "me not totally giving up on everything yet".
oh holy shit, lets sleep hey.
therrien.
-dave gave me a hat that is the exact same one that i lost about a month ago>
-almost have all the songs i want to make the cds i want to make.
-next two days off.
-am cute/sexy bastard.
-saw pieces of april tonight with karen, was pleasantly surprised.
-have two grapefruits in the fridge.
-jill coming through crucially with tons of free panera loot.
-ocoin back in the west, potential hang out.
NO THUMBS; LOST 'EM IN THE FUCKING WAR, DICK
-it took me about nine minutes of heavy thought to get the first entry in above category.
-im still rather convinced dave took said hat from me in the first place.
-dont have shit to do in the time off.
-grapefruits are last of any food i own.
-jill wont hang out except for when im tired as shit or somewhere in amherst.
-ocoin suffering through massive bouts of crazy and fuckbummed.
-jasper going to boston tomorrow = no cool guitar shit/he will have not played once from practice to practice.
-getting a bummout false conversational hope when i came home this morning (no fault of yours).
-on a related note, cant make international calls on cellphone.
-having both staying and leaving feel wrong.
somewhere in the mix falls "me not totally giving up on everything yet".
oh holy shit, lets sleep hey.
therrien.