I've done absolutely nothing today.
Much thanks to the seriously depressed people I'm surrounded by who refuse to get out of bed, and for that matter-- even speak! What the hell? There have been very few occasions where I was so sad that I couldn't even open my mouth out of courtesy to those around me. A "hi" would be nice. Thanks.
Well, enough bitching. Tommorow Jesse and I are going out to lunch, Paisley Peacock [err... I don't know how to classify it], Sixth Sense [metaphysical store], and I forget where else he wanted to go. All I know is he has seventy dollars burning a hole in his [over-sized] pockets. I swear to God the boy needs new pants, he's scaring me, I'm terrified I'll see an ass-crack someday.
Ooooo I made a shirt! Well kind of. I had a thrift store babydoll t-shirt that I transfered an image from Ghost from the Shell [specifically the lovely Motoko Kusanagi] image to. It's so very sexy. ;-D I shall wear it tommorow and we'll take pictures.
Really that's all I had to post. I've been a complete bum today and watched movies, tv, talked on the phone for hours... wondered where aldrick is.
So. Fucking. Exciting.