My teeth hurt. And I don't want to have to go to the dentist in French. I don't want to leave the house. it's 3:30 in the afternoon and I'm sitting in the dark in my pajamas trying to decide whether or not to turn the heat back on. I should be cleaning the house and doing homework, and I had vague plans to go see Rebel Wthout a Cause at the Diagonal Campus today. But I suppose I have learned the lesson that I should not make peanut butter and jelly sandwiches on baguette.
I am sad. And I just downloaded Erica America. I haven't heard this song in four years. It's so weird. Nostalgia is poisonous.
I am sad. And I just downloaded Erica America. I haven't heard this song in four years. It's so weird. Nostalgia is poisonous.