diddle my skittle
06 March 2002 at 6:18 pm

i'll do it tomorrow.

...is my motto of the week. went to costco with my brother. my first time seeing him since winter break, first time seeing him since he's moved down here a month and a half ago. but hey, whatever.

we talked a lot. he still maintains that i have no right to be depressed (i asked him pointblank, just to clarify things) but it was a nice visit overall. we chainsmoked outside for a while after and chris, my stalkeree last quarter, came out during that and i told matt about him and i don't know what my point was of mentioning that but it was weird for some reasons i don't really want to delve into right now.

i bought blowpops for my roommate at costco. i get all the cherries and some of the strawberries and she gets the rest because she's quitting smoking (tomorrow ... yeah, tomorrow.)

sugarcult is grand.

it's wednesday. i read the shit book (shopaholic takes manhattan) that i bought yesterday today and it was terrible but one of those shit pleasures that makes me happy. soap operas for the literate crowd. i'm going to start riding in cars with boys now and maybe eat some dinner and we'll see what else.

i microwaved a brownie i had stolen from the dining hall today and it was so goddamn motherfucking good. ("no no, this is *insert really good champagne brand i can't remember*. it's not good. it's FUCKING good. so, *insert bellboy's name*, how's the drink?" something like that, i'm paraphrasing. from four rooms. ooooh, tarantino. mwah!)

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Hi. Morgan, 27, of Santa Barbara, CA. I am a hypocritical admirer of rhetoric (when it is my own) and an observer of literary trends. A secret: I don't take anything very seriously, and that includes myself.