What to write about? It's hot again today, which it hasn't been since the last time I wrote. Not that I'm complaining, since cold is my friend in the hot days of wearing the woolen clothing. I'm not liking the heat so much. It makes me very irritable. And sluglike.

This last week has been crazy. Angie and Dan goings-on are quite odd. Dan is being an absolute ass and Ang is being quite obstinate about a lot of things. I don't agree with some of her choices but it's not my place to agree, only support. The general gist of things is Dan likes Ang, Ang likes Dan, and nothing is going to happen between them for a variety of reasons including (but not limited to) suicidal ex-girlfriends, mind games, work, friendships, sex and other weird things I don't want to know about.

I won Destiny's Child tickets last week. It was an accident. Don't ask.

I had my dinner and movie night last night. Only Surf, Gravity Man, Ang, Brenna, Jonathan and Anne came, but it was the perfect amount of people. We watched "Belly of An Architect" and "Withnail and I" which were great, in very different ways. Surf made mushroom caps and used the stems to make bacon wraps with maple syrup, which unfortunately fell down the back of the oven, and then burnt to the bottom of it. I've spent about 2 hours cleaning it today. Yuck.

Radar Love is a fucking cool song.

I don't know what else to write...my head hurts and I'm sleepy, but I need to do laundry. that's always the catch, isn't it?

-rhiannon
"four men in a rock'n'roll band
we fly at night and in the morning we land
fly at night til we're satisfied
and see the morning from the other side..."

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