fil is sick feeling right now he’s sweating all over the bed and hallucinating conversations we haven’t had yet. i am about to read running with scissors in the tub it’s pretty sketchy i liked dry better i can’t believe tomorrow is new year’s eve already i mean i can believe it i guess my all week long of laziness makes me amazed at the fact that even though i sat around and pretty much did nothing the days keep going by on schedule.
i feel like eating vermicelli again, chinese is the best hangover food i could fall out of a thirty story building through multiple window panes and if i landed with my face in a pile of chinese food i would survive.
