ahh... it is already hard for me to post everyday! ooh just saved my thoreau mug from certain death - it was veering dangerously close to the edge of my desk... "Go confidently in the direction of your dreams! Live the life you've imagined." Just not so close to the edge there old fella.

A new used clothing store opened up in Easthampton today. It sucked which sucked in and of itself. Mike liked my finished college essay. How sweet, not really, he said he liked it once and then talked about his muscles for the rest of the time. I told him that it wasn't polite to be so full of himself and then called him a dork. Half the time he makes me want to throw up and the rest of the time i swoon. Unfortunately M. was there - on the computer. totttally embarassing, seeing as i was wearing my theater makeup and sweats. As usual he was too high to notice my existance besides the usual sexy dimple smile and a "hey elllllle" in a sexy droned out voice. ahhhh the perils of luuust.