it was just like a movie: "i have to find $655 by tomorrow or my best friend/drug dealer will get arrested!" damn, i'm fucked up.
i'm going to pretend that this conversations is poignant and that he really cares what i think:
theglitterfades0 (7:58:41 PM): did you ever read the tales of the city series?
IwasCuredAlright (7:58:52 PM): no, i don't read much
theglitterfades0 (7:59:06 PM): that's a shame. i think you might have liked them
IwasCuredAlright (7:59:13 PM): i'm sure i would
theglitterfades0 (7:59:22 PM): i was going to say, "hey, babycakes" but then realized you might not get the reference, so i asked first. damn, i'm fucked up.
IwasCuredAlright (7:59:35 PM): no worries
that, and she's had this away message up for days but i still read it because it makes me giggle like a little school girl (gaaaah, way too stoned to be thinking right now): BEST CONVERSATION I'VE EVER HAD:
Sanam: um, I'm a little concerned about the midterm this afternoon.
TA: this afternoon? you mean the midterm that he pushed back to next week? um... do you go to class at all?
Sanam: next week? woohoo! [homer dance]
[end scene]
[end studying]
{start partying}