"fuck you, bee."
just got home from Kelseyville. hung out with Justin, who is my new favorite person. for those of you who don't know; Justin and I met in Buttercup Books in Lakeport back in February and took to each other like drunkenness to frat boys (as Hunter would say). it's weird and wonderful. I haven't clicked this instantaneously with someone since Hunter himself, which I take as a good sign.
the weather was actually warm and sunny, which was a nice change of pace since it generally pours whenever I'm up there. the only shitty thing was when I got stung on the arm by a fragging wasp who was chilling on a chair in my aunt's kitchen and apparently considered me a threat. I'd never been stung before in my entire life. now I have an extremely high pain threshold---I mean, hello former self-mutilator over here---but that shite hurts like hell. luckily I am not allergic.
hilarious highlight: Justin and I were driving down to Middletown listening to the Mediaeval Baebes and I asked him if he wanted a Starburst. He said sure, I handed it to him and took one for myself as well. The two of us simultaneously popped our still wrapper-bound Starburst into our mouths and then proceeded to bust up, because neither of us has ever met anyone else who does that too. We came to the conclusion that this shouldn't have surprised us because we've both realized that the list of things that we don't have in common is considerably shorter than the list of things that we do.
in other news: we've been have some serious electrical problems. there's been absolutely no power in my bedroom, the livingroom, the hall or the rents room. so I haven't had a chance to post the third and final installment of April's quotes, but it'll happen soon, I swear.
now, I have to go and attempt to pick the lock to my bedroom, because like an idiot I left my keys in Lakeport, either at Terre's house, Allie's house or in Justin's car. more later...