Friday, February 14, 2003
hmm. i'm a little hungover.
i look pretty greasy, too. but who's gonna give a shit?
i did gooood last night. i like people. there are people out there i like. and the applause is nice, too.
the monkey is sitting in his own apartment, all own, including polyurethane fumes and tile dust (also marble counter, he announced tauntingly). the bed seems smaller outside of the store, he says, which was funny because when i got my own mattress of the same size home, i was floored by how it dwarfed my previously-considered-large bedroom. i told him i don't take up much room. sigh.
maybe today wasn't the day to eat M&Ms for breakfast. but then, they shouldn't have put them in the fucking elevator.
i look pretty greasy, too. but who's gonna give a shit?
i did gooood last night. i like people. there are people out there i like. and the applause is nice, too.
the monkey is sitting in his own apartment, all own, including polyurethane fumes and tile dust (also marble counter, he announced tauntingly). the bed seems smaller outside of the store, he says, which was funny because when i got my own mattress of the same size home, i was floored by how it dwarfed my previously-considered-large bedroom. i told him i don't take up much room. sigh.
maybe today wasn't the day to eat M&Ms for breakfast. but then, they shouldn't have put them in the fucking elevator.
