doolittle

still resisting a comatose state. i am so tired. blech.

i made this weird spicy spaghetti last night. it's called "irish-italian spaghetti." it was surprisingly yummy.

so, um, yeah. my life is dull.

joey and i plan on seeing "waiting" and "corpse bride" this weekend. we are going to get all crazy-go-nuts and do church on saturday night instead of sunday morning. we are rebels.

i got a motherfucking 'c' on my italian midterm. i am truly learning to hate this language now. if any of you can invent a magic pill that would enable me to just know italian, i would like that. make it so.

fuck this, i'm going to go lie down.