I'm bein' trendy 'cause my life's lost its meaning like a movie startlette at her premiere screening

Today is okay. It is better than yesterday. I still can't hear, a week later. I still have a temperature, two weeks and two days later. At least the weather's nice.

I wanted to see a movie today. My mother is a psychopath in her own right so we didn't go. I lay on the deck for a while, trying to take a nap, but my mother kept waltzing through with her Corona chicken and trying to light the grill. I wanted to take a nap in the sun. Didn't happen. My mother is a psychopath in her own right.

That's all for now, I don't really have much to say.

Oh, I'm content that I'm wearing shorts. Except for the fact that with shorts come the reality of fat ugly thighs. It's season to work out again.

That's all for now.



I want to do someone.
I mean, something.