Things that rock my face off:

Spliff will be here tomorrow.
I just bought Garden State.
And a new toothbrush.
B left his beer here the other night.
I have no plans.


I had a memory today that was so misplaced. It really caught me off guard. I recently bought “Under the Pink” for like, the gazillionth time. I hadn’t heard the whole thing in its entirety for about 7 years and I missed it. So I have been listening to it quite a bit. Then today, I finally brought it in when I went to work. And I get through the first few songs and then, I don’t know what triggered it, but all of a sudden, I was sixteen. Sarah and her family and I had all gone to Hannah Park for the day. I was a vegetarian. We were eating crabs. (THEY were, I was afraid of them.) And I remember getting in a crab gut fight with her brothers. I went home smelling like a giant crab. It was a really quick flash and it happened at such an odd time with no warning. I tried to email Pookie to see if she remembered but…Nothing.

Its weird how nothing in particular triggers things like this. Things that I hadn’t thought about in ages. I rather liked it though. I must have giggled just the way I did while running around the picnic tables away from John.

Stuck-in-my-head Song of the Day: “Mouthful of Cavities” – Blind Melon