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[Nov. 11th, 2005|02:49 am] |
| [ | i feel |
| |  awake | ] |
| [ | i hear |
| | fiona apple:slow like honey | ] |
I can't sleep. Dan and I got sushi in Harvard Square and I drank too much green tea. Fuck. I have to get up in 6 hours. It's too hot and he is hogging my bed. And he is snoring a little.
I'm really glad he's here. I don't want to share what's going on right now, but I haven't been the happiest person lately and I'm making some major changes to fix that.
I'm putting the septum piercing on hold until spring. I get the sniffles in the winter, and it would just be a stupid idea to get it done in November. I've decided, however, that I want all of my tattoos to be in black and red ink. Pieces of art I would like on my body:
Jason Sho Green - Nobody Digs A Fat Hamster Posing As A Panda Who Wants To Be On Top
( And a big one. )
Wow, this was sort of a lame entry. And I need to learn how to park a car so I can get my damn license. |
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