| Current mood: | happy |
| Current music: | horrorpops, the band with the coolest chicks ever |
i want to be maurice drew's babby's momma
oh my god, ucla won a football game! i don't remember being this excited since bars started to have michelob ultra on tap. maurice drew is a p - i - m - p! all those football players, yum! except for the big ones. like the really big ones. i must say i think my weight cut-off is 215lbs. though i don't mind them protecting the better looking ones. it all makes sense.
so i really haven't been doing anything. seriously. i'm beginning to get a lil antsy. but not antsy enough to really do anything besides submerge myself in "art." i told my mother the other day that i don't believe in consumerism, but i do support the arts. the only thing i really buy is food, music and movies. and sometimes literature. actually, i'm a pretty regular book buyer. it just doesn't really seem like it. but then again, art is really subjective. so i guess that's just a cop-out. i try to be principled but i always see through it. damn.
ali's home for the weekend! i've been hanging around her all day; i don't know why, but her life intrigues me. oh, she wants my help on a paper. gtg, go see garden state! read graham greene! listen to broken spindles! and never read good harbor by that author that wrote the red tent, it sucks!
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