pb

and so begins another weekend of not quite knowing what to do with myself; though how that's different from weekdays isn't altogether clear.

for some reason i feel a very consumerist urge to run to barnes and noble and buy star wars dvds and a soy mocha.

i've been on a Cure kick for almost 3 weeks now. i've missed so much in the last ten years of not following them.

i apologize profusely for being inane and boring this evening. must be the drugs the doc gave me. st00pid codeine.


wtf is this ------> and this ---->


i'm going to find some dinner for my lonely tummy and some dvds for my rather sparse collection. then i'm going to watch them and eat chocolate and drink guinness. naked.


-pb


book: the deprivers
music: the cure