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martes, abril 24

I eat sixteen saltines then I lick my fingers

I purchased Blunderbuss today, holy crap I am so excited! I also bought Psycho Jukebox. Hope they are both spectacular, I am worried about my main men letting me down. But I doubt they will, and I foresee a lot of listening to them on the way to Europe, and in Europe. Golly I hope I stumble upon Jon Fratelli sometime while I am in Glasgow.

Ahhh, Elijah Wood, so delicious, albeit much too short. WILFRED SEASON 2 COMES ON AIR SOON! Did any of you watch the first season? It's pretty hilarious. I mean really, a show about doing fuck-all and smoking weed with a dog you talk to, featuring a heavy dose of mental illness, what's not to love?

Cari, at some point you asked me when I would be home and I don't believe I answered you. I will be home by like Saturday the 5th, and remain there until like the 26th, so we can hang out a considerable amount if you're there by the 9th, which would be hella awesome. Related, spellcheck does not think hella is a word. I learned this today when I used hella in my course evaluations. Spellcheck also does not think spellcheck is a work.

I should be studying. Blargh. Nards. I should have been studying all day. I laid down on the floor in the sun to study. Then I fell asleep on the floor for two hours. Like a godsdamned cat.

All of my love, oh all of my love, all of my love, to you now,

K.D.