listening to - ben stiller say "do it!" over and over from starsky and hutch, in my head watching - myself say "do it!" like ben stiller over and over in the mirror reading - five different magazines with diego luna in them
feelin' a little
oh how i love wednesday nights at the medici
March 11th, 2004 - 12:19 a.m.
well my gosh. i am a tad bit drunker than i originally thought. i think kati scammed the cranberry twist and that is bogus. i paid i good seven dollars to think i was gonna be taking those leftovers home.
i never mentioned that richard staggs gave me birthday licks on sunday night.
on my ass.
three of them.
oh yes.
then he said "now i only have sixteen more to go." man is it a shame he's engaged now. because i wholeheartedly consider myself old enough to be hittin' that. all thirty one years of it.
two weeks of class and then i'm on spring break! wooooo! i have a checklist of all the stuff i need to turn in and the only big thing i have left is my psych midterm, which is due two weeks from today. sweet.
i don't really have anything else to say but for some reason i feel like i could keep talking for hours. weird how that happens.
my left eye hurts when i touch it. i think i'm wounded, but on the outside. strange.
damn my tattoo looks good when i wear these pants. oh who am i kidding... my tattoo looks great all the time.
