nogodsnomanagers

oooh it blusters and it blows outside but i have fake furriness and a big spliff in my bed so the rattle of my blinds and the splattering rain in gusts doesn't really bother me, except i wish it was in time with the music
and my toes are a little chilly
going back up north tomorrow, 7 hours on the freakin coach. i can't believe i have to read heart of bleedin darkness again. i hate studying literature, it's no fun to read any more
i'm worried about leaving my ma, she's not eating enough and this house is too big for just her
we've had a surprisingly pleasant time though

the bitch who waxed me bruised my armpit skin, it is highly uncomfortable
and the pain wasn't numbed in any measure by the fucking whale song cd in the background. i think it made it worse
won't be visiting that place ever again

jewels left today, she's been happifying me quietly for the past couple days. i love to see old friends who make you feel good without saying anything.

watched volume 652 of nightmare on elm st the other night. appallingly wonderful. i'm going to see shaun of the dead tomorrow or monday, yay

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