i am hot. it is hot here.
i had an interview today and i think it went well.
i have nothing interesting to say.
i am thinking about ending the blog because of this.
i would probably still read yours.
coconut sorbet tastes like the frosty breath of angels. with pineapple chunks, it makes me want to rub up against things.
i am pissed off because i did not win tickets to see the afoostic tour, and now if i want one it will cost me $200.
or i could drive to berkeley and see them for $50, plus about 800 miles (roundtrip) worth of gas.
the dryer is making scary sounds and i think i smell burning. yet, i do not get up.