suzzi rocks the casbah, and this is why:
she bought me an incredibly sexy thong today. it involves purple sheer sparkleyness with diagonal cutouts on the front and back and it's so scandalous and wonderful.
i just asked her for one of her kamel reds and she gave me 4!! gaah! marvelous people!
i'm going to read my writ2 shit. if that doesn't work out, i'm going to try still life with the woodpecker. if that doesn't work either, i'm going to give fear and loathing in las vegas (the book) a go.
i have an argument i want to make but i'm too lazy to put it all together to make it valid. so note to self: child porn.
OH! and in my dream last night, derek, the pre-pubescent stalker from yestersummer, was present 2 seats down from me. i could only see the back of his head but i knew it was him. weird.