christly hell- what the h is going on? i got an email from a friend today whose boyfriend has joined a cult in nelson, b.c. they were one of those couples who everyone coos at and aspires to be. they are saccarine, but not annoying. totally in love, with no forseeable end. none until he joined a cult, anyway. what the fuck is up? nothing that happens to me could compare to this and a sex change operation-- so how's about i don't try very hard?
i watched the end of predator today, the beginning of which i watched several months ago. not a bad movie. the only thing more frightening than an alien is a transparent alien! i stopped eating olives and instead i ate oatmeal, raw soydogs dipped in veganaise, kamut bread with garlic and avocado, and soymilk with flaxmeal and carob powder among other things. i got high as bejeezus and perhaps spooked my brother's coworkers then went for a walk in the quasi-hurricane, which was so fantastic. it was unreal. didn't get anything done that i wanted to do, got lots done that i didn't necessarily want to do. how's that for a crap night?
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