I do apologize, really.

( Where There is a River )

So I spent Tuesday through Saturday of last week in the hospital with bilateral pneumonia, and let me tell you, it sucked the big motherfucking sucky-suck. I was so sick that they had to keep me on oxygen until the last day I was there, I couldn't eat anything but half a piece of toast a day, and I could barely sit up in bed. It wasn't good; if ( Read more... )

Andrew ended up showing up at my house at 11:30 this morning. Much too early for me, of course, but I let his Sally ass in and went back to sleep; he got a new cell phone, so he could entertain himself, right ( Read more... )

teh_les went to bed, so now I'm bored ( Read more... )

I'm at the UC at the moment, downloading music like whoa. I'm floating on a cloud of joy at the prospect of burning all my new CDs: Fiona Apple's Extraordinary Machine, Moby's Play, Audioslave's Out of Exile, Nirvana's Bleach, Death Cab for Cutie's Something About Airplanes, U2's Joshua Tree, The Libertines' Up the Bracket, and a mix CD. Woo ( Read more... )

A true friend is someone who will let you talk their ear off about nothing of any import and still love you dearly. Even when you have thrush and can barely speak coherently ( Read more... )