me: "yeah . . . "

him: "it's really cool."

uhh ok. there are always tons of people coming and going and coming and going.

favourite thing to laugh at right now: the something i know that you don't know. and i'd tell you, but i can't, cause you'd take it all wrong. but i bet you'd like to know wouldn't you. ahh yes you would.

unless you'd rather acquire an STD here really fucking fast.

but anyway.

i bought a really huge fucking van yesterday. see, i've been looking for a car for a long time, but the first things i take into consideration are how many people & how much band equipment it could hold. and the versatility of it on a road trip.

it's uebercool. it's all old and shit.

with 4 bucket seats, a wood table you can have either in the middle or the back, and bench seat as the third row of seating, only it also folds down to a bed. hell mother fucking yeah.

i started college today. made quite an impression, i think. i managed to not be quite as shy as i might normally be, plus i smellt like pot. bwuhaha.

i could share more, but i have other things i need to get done.

i'm really started to hold an aversion for diaryland.

but not near as strong of an aversion as the one i hold for you.

that's right.

peace love dope.

p.s. i'm swapping rommates. the one i has is gonna move in with one o' her friends, so the friend's roommate is moving in with me. she's really hot. and seems like a bit of a wild child. so i'm sure we'll get along just fine.

past. : present. : future.