| 12:41p |
My teapot sings to me when I put hot water in it. It's not science, it's music.
Last night I went to a party that started off with a potluck, and afterwards Shane stayed over until six o'clock. We talked for four hours until we weren't drunk anymore.
This place is great. I keep feeling like all these "monumentous" "endings" that have been happening so frequently recently are like, the end to the book or something, but it's not, and it's a little freaky. Keeeeeep onnnnnnnn truckin'.
It is dreary doldrums outside, but tonight is Iron Man and/or late-showing Clash documentary, and tomorrow is all you can eat Indian buffet.
Tea's ready!
Current Music: The Teachings of Don Juan |
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