humberthumbert

vicadin!

vicodin?

anyway!

i really want to hang out. everybody is SAYING they have work to do but i know it's a vast and profligate network of lies.

whee.

it is still the seventh because i was up all night.

snow!

it's snowing. it is so pretty.

i ordered snacky snacky goodness things from snackbar and they should be here soon. snackbar sort of rhymes with rape, think about that.

sigh life, again.

looking at pretty naked girls dulls the pain.

i'm the man i've always wanted to be.

stupid work!