it just occured to me that i cannot remember the last time i took a shower.
that, and watched half of i shot andy warhol but i was falling asleep and sarah was bored so we stopped it.
i enjoyed it, but not in one sitting. i'll watch the rest later tonight.
until then, i will read fear and loathing. it's too windy to read outside, so i'll have to make do. i wish my car was here because i want to go to java jones but walking is not much of an option right now.
i love watching people smoke in movies. it just reaffirms my faith in how goddamn cool cigarettes are. sarcasm, yes?