sylvie

that's what my new pj pants have on them!!! they are my favorite! so i met the new guy under me the other day... it's fuckin iggy pop... in my building... being the oldest man alive. so i have a short conversation with him and at the end of it i felt like i was the old one. that's not supposed to happen! and some how there was a can of beer in the mail box the other day. i think iggy put it in there to try and loure the rmail man in to bringing him his mail. that was part of our conversation... "how do i get my mail? i can't figure it out..." i was soooo tempted to be like "well, iggy, did you forward your mail at the post office, b/c they aren't just going to find you." anyway, the dude is the same age as my dad and hangs out with people my age. and did i mention that he just moved out of his moms house? good times. i'm gogin to bed b/c i'm an old lady and i'm sad all the time now... i can't explain it.