fuck me. the longass entry i had all typed and pretty is gone, all gone. i even had a whole mini-epiphany typed. fuck.
in short, sexy roommate aurora (better prefix?) and i are getting along well now.
mini-epiphany: i'm a lot less judgemental and i've become really good at letting people live their lives. if it works for them, even if it wouldn't work for me, that's not my business. so there.
i just ate the best pb cookies. they were SO FUCKING GOOD.
i'm talking to stoner zach. trippy. this week is thus dubbed "morgan talks to boys with whom the relationship started because they wanted to fuck me" week.
it's nice to be wanted.
then again, don't all relationships with boys start off that way? hm.