cultchylde

There is a cat outside meowing in a very annoying way.

I'm out of cigarettes.

Tomarrow, Amanda and I have plans to go to Haight and blow massive amounts of money on ridiculously wonderful things that we have little to no use for.

I've decided that I need to call Pat and hang out with him because we haven't hung out for a very long time and that is a sad thing. Unfortunately, my cell phone is shut off and Pat's number is a New Jersey number and I don't have long distance on the house phone.

My nose is slowly becoming un-stuffed. Which is lovely. I just wish that it would hurry up and be completely not stuffed. Now, that would be trully lovely.

Tonight was Tommy's graduation. It makes me wish that I had never dropped out.

My ears feel totally plugged and no amount of yawning can help them.

I am very much in love with my new hair color. I usually am in love with my hair every tie I dye it, though. It's a sickness, I swear. Anyway, since red is the most unstable pigment, I hope that it decides to wait a few days before beginning to fade.

I've been playing Zelda obsessively.

I unearthed some things, and I feel that I must tell someone ... Henry's a bastard. Yup. Even though none of you know who Henry is, just know that he's a bastard. It's funny, 'cause he doesn't know that I know he's a bastard, and he continues with his ass-kissery. Glad that I know the truth. Not like I didn't suspect it a long time ago. I knew it was just a matter of time until his true colors showed. Bastard.

On a lighter note ... there is none. I'm out of cigarettes and Henry's a bastard. Ugh.