i found a note in the inside pocket of my second-hand coat that says, in big blue marker ( Read more... )

man, man, man. i do not Even know how to go about meeting people without being thrown into a bucket with them.

not true. i meet lots of people. then never see them again. this is what i don't know how to avoid.

i guess it's a matter of time. as opposed to being ONLY a matter of time.

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i've been doing a lot of these lately. the little surgical scissors that i got when the nurse removed my head stitches have come in handy, but make my hands hurt. i haven't glued any of these yet because that is the worst part.

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now it's made of tinfoil

i had a long post but it was boring so i decided to make a second one shorter ( Read more... )

earth, receive an honoured guest.

home home home. i miss being able to smoke inside, and am glad that meg furey is living in sin rather than in my apartment. i think i'm going to go back to aikido nippon kan for this month, because i'm going to need some excercise considering how much i'll probably be eating down here ( Read more... )

five thirty in the day-umn morning, and i'm just now starting to feel tired. hell.