peeled

Today I slept past noon. Daylight savings is kicking my ass.

I spent the whole day drinking black coffee alone in my apartment, learning ryan adams songs and eating peanut butter on toast. I love days like this

I also love that tonight, I'm going to Bloc Party at la Tulipe.

I need a haircut. I'm fucking sick of this big curly mess. I came withing inches of hacking it off myself, but then I realized that: Adam + Scissors + Adam's hair = Bowlcut and Bleeding scalp. Does anybody else want to volunteer? Seriously. No experience reqiured.

My bowling tattoos are fading. Permanent marker my ass.

I'm making a list:

What I want #1:

Friends who will not debate the obvious fact that "playing scrabble in my living room until 3am while eating chocolate ice cream and getting tipsy drinking cheap red wine" is the greatest idea ever, and understand that these things should painlessly plan themselves.