i hate boys.

they're just so damn boyish sometimes.

i

love

ani

difranco

things i am addicted to:

cuban gangsters with facial scars.

...and i have fallen in love with a man.

that man is Allen Ginsberg.

oh and also Jack Kerouac. i probably just destroyed the spelling of his last name, but, just sound it out and you'll know....

him> Paint sex????
me> what?? no...
him> really?
me> yes.
him> seriously?
me> yeah. not interested.

mmmmmmmmmm..

i think i'm starting to like this t shirt a little less because it's yours and a little more because it's cute...

jaime is back-to-school shopping right now, which depresses me as it highlights the impending doom of back -to-schoolness.
we were ambushed by stink bugs the other day....wiley little creatures they are...feel the wrath of our ever powerful windsheild wipers!!!!!!

i just realized that for about the last week or so i have done nothing. i seriously have just hung out at home and done nothing.

.......contemplating molesting a certain patient in a certain hospital bed right now..(i love you cody).

weddings are ridiculous. let's never do that sort of thing.

anyway, there is blood spewing from my genitalia. being a girl is fucking awesome.

today marks the first day of freedom for my friends, celebration is in order.