when the people telling you "NO FOOD/DRINK ALLOWED" don't use mean mommy voice.
i'm quite capable of following directions given to me in a pleasant manner.
again - if you don't like people... work without them?
i dunno.
really i'm here cuz they've threatened to give "us" a new roommate by posting a notice that they'll be painting and prepping the room recently vacated by a nice young austrian lad. seeing as how don't technically have any business living there, i thought i'd high-tail it for a few. get some writing done. but meh. remember the mer face? i can't stop making it. i feel like i've been lacking in the food/sleep/sanity department. but this is not the case. maybe it was the cheese i ate yesterday. cheese sucks, and i'm starting to think it makes my whole being wanna sink into my memory foam until my true love awakens my senses with a kiss. blehh. wow. how's my navel looking today? in this light, it's kinda linty. you know, the lighting in this particular corner of blogger's indulgence is wan. It's hard to make out astute observations through the muddle of the mundane. blah.
let's about face: what have i accomplished today?
rising from couch - check!
munching honey bunches - check!
deconstructing my room to look like a mere storage/study, making visible only things hetero boys would own - check!
and i scored $5 earphones at rite aid.
so ha! take that, duane reade! with your $9.99's and your $12.95 nonesense!
so, with that...no--
i leave you with this:
--as if we need a reminder of why freezing is cool.
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