2003-08-13 - 10:28 a.m.

dear diary,

i've been laughing so hard at this which was thoughtfully linked by her.

i am pretty sure that i busted a few nipple stitches on the right one.

what is this shit on the news about the missile sting? you'll receive my scathing review later, diary.

therapy was grand this morning, full of whimsy and fluff and a lot of talk about funerals, memorials, and why paul simon can write a song about 50 ways to leave your lover but he can't give me any melodic advice on how to find a new job?

get on the bus, gus.

waxing - waning