i want a fucking basset hound. an owl i guess too. last night i talked too much due to alcohol and i really wish i didnt. but when do i not talk too much? im too much of a lush. boo. today 30 milligram adderall + working at a daycare = good idea. i am becoming fulltime there so now i can quit borders and thats fucking great news. weekends off! i get to see greg soon! and morgan! im not sure what it is about me but random strangers just looove to come up to me and talk to me about their problems/life/anything else. i never know how to respond. blakely is back form chicago and i couldnt be happieeeeeer. hooray!
ps: im pretty dern sure im coming to columbia august 7 - 11 or so.