written on Tuesday, Jul. 15, 2003 at 3:07 a.m.
It's late and I'm tired, so this will undoubtedly be a short entry. I should be in bed. I should've been in bed several hours ago.
I do have one important thing to say:
We Got Weed.
Bruwahaha.
It was a good day. And now I am off for the next two. Both these are pleasing developments.
Just a minor freak out because Nikki's wedding is in two weeks and I'm still not prepared. I haven't had the dress hemmed, nor have I given any thought to shoes or jewlery. {Well, clearly I have given SOME thought.} I may not be the bride but I can still look like a princess. Heh.
Also good is softcore porn on Skinamax at 3 am. It's great. But not as great a Joaquin Phoenix. Mmmmmmmmm.
Stoned and disjointed. That's me. And up way past my bedtime.
Love,
