penelopelee

i want to cultivate a cool addiction. i'm thinking vicodin. maybe opium is more hip? but i really like the idea of sitting around in my fur coat sipping wine and taking handfuls of vicodin, lamenting my existence like a young model married to a rich old man who ignores her.


moreover, it would be really cool to know if my roommate was moving out at the end of this month, so i can start looking for a new roommate. no one is telling me anything and i can't afford to pay for this place myself, and that's what's going to end up happening. jesus.