August 22, 2011

how 'bout that shit?

dear got somewhere to be diary,

in addition to having nothing to do today, i had nowhere to be either, so i didn't go anywhere- except to the kitchen earlier to get four peaches- which i brought back to bed and ate after i peeled. tough times call for rough measures. it is quiet up in the house tonight and things are moving slowly. i cant believe it's the end of august already. i'm so ready for the trip. the circus people next door are moving this week. i sure wont miss them. now i don't even need to go on a fucking trip.