kudra

In this half-hearted, wayward attempt to be happy for a few hours, I figure I'll go to Seattle for a night this weekend. I can attend to Phoebe on his first night in Seattle and see Omar. Who is as cozy as I wish anyone could be right now. Maybe if I'm lucky I'll have yummy breakfast with my other friends after what is hoped to be a night of shenanigans and maybe a couple of ballyhoos.

Wish me luck, for I am still a fucked up mess.