word up y'all
its been a while-ahem a week to be accurate, and not much to be said except for...
old people-you've really gotta give em credit, without being completely horrifically mean, their lives seem so HARD. we youngsters (read:me) bitch and moan so much-"wah, wah, wah" about our 'issues', and old people just have it so-TOUGH. Never knowing the next day's symptom, having to warm up just to get out of bed in the morning, eating alone and watching daytime tv. every fucking thing is a challenge.
oh jeez how depressing.

on a less reflective level-
I have succumbed,
succumbed to the infinite abyss that is BB. yes i know-v-o-m-i-t. and if I really was a so 'fascinated by the social experiment and interelations of the human kinds' I really should just um go outside and well...interact. but its like the drug 'ice', you never want to do it, and then you end up addicted and antisocial.
on another side note.

I LOVE
- the final scene of flashdance
- all the scenes from 'pretty in pink'
- andrew mcarthy
- merrick and rosso
- zara wood and all her work


DONT KNOW ABOUT

- mother's day (luv mum, but not the day so much)