i'm touched

and quite literally so.
and it would probably register as the nosiest massage i've ever had.
and only to realize it's dinner that i really needed to ease the migraine.

but it was a long day.
and so that was well-deserved.
plus catching spit, silly people's improv theater, after
with ate mhir, bea and a good number of bluereppers.

and by long day i mean hot, humid and academic rights.
with bits and pieces of suspense and intrigue.
e.g. actual text message from a freshman only to find out he's lost his jacket.
e.g. actually being on tv or on stage or both real soon.
e.g. actual seeking for my registration form since i apparently haven't even enlisted yet.

and it's good to note that one's got issues.
still.
despite the many words we've already said.

lisnin to Fergie's Big Girls Don't Cry
Yes you can hold my hand if u want to
Cause I want to hold yours too
We'll be playmates and lovers and share our secret worlds
But its time for me to go home
It's getting late, dark outside
I need to be with myself instead of calamity
Peace, Serenity

and didn't i just say "despite the many words we've already said."
sortof readin minutes
feelin kinda rubbed. elbows, shoulders and whatnot.

steve shares a site, that of Himantayon: A True Story
















it's getting late, dark outside. almost 3am.