pants

i have THREE pairs of pants for *nina* ... if you want them they're yours the next time i head on into chicago. i'll let you know when that will be.


clean clean clean. that's all i've been doing.


feel v. weird. life... eh. strangeness.


i wonder if it's good or bad for me to have little to no human contact? it might be good.


aaand, that's enough contemplating. i have to get my beauty sleep, lots to do tomorrow, and date at 5:00.


was supposed to meet up with thad downtown tonight. didn't due to no license. so sad. (about the license... not thad.)