sneaky disease

yes i pointed out how not warm enough it is for flats sans socks (kind of on a hypocritical streak lately yeah) but to defend my judgment we got a ride down to college and only walked a block. still i feel like i’m getting sick. i also only wore this sweater on sunday and my friday outfit standing in line for bloc party was not exactly seasonably-succinct either. (who says succinct what a pretentious cock eh?)

monday is burger nite, i went with the burro favorito and diarrhea? i gave the beans to allison. no matter i had wicked indigestion after this feast.

ahh man.

uhm Señorita can i have a new plate? someone seems to have defecated on mine.

then to the cloak.

love these jeans and red old lady cardi. thanks nat for the deal.

dog party.

it was that time of day a good half hour before dark where the inside of the pub was so so dark and these two black dogs running around you can’t even see ‘em on the black floor.

charlie the puppy.

the bigger one is doug, he’s ian’s dog and yesterday was his birthday. dog birthday shots for all. well not really, only for fil (2 tequilas he came home ripped to me and allison crying on the couch watching in her shoes ha i know if you ever want to have your period with me i’m fine with that)(allison is also moving away, that’s THREE friends i’m losing).

that’d be ian.

one of my shoes flew off a bunch every time the stampede went by.

i’m cool i swear.

doug has the most powerful tail i think i have whip marks on my legs.

seriously can’t see a thing in here so funny.

me and my indigestion.

i’m dreaming of my hot water bottle, couldn’t finish that brew.

oh nice a pervert works here.

post-crying.

“oh there’s something in my eye.”

“my eyes are sweating.”

“someone must be a cutting an onion somewhere.”

“i fell in a river.”

“it’s raining on my face.”

etc.

it took forever to get this movie going, sass dropped in to pick up the dresses, then the movie kept skipping and i had to run the disc under the tap with soap ugh.