tense miles for the girls in underware

i can't stop listening to this cd (the figurines : skeleton). it's really not even that good. i mean, it's catchy, but once i wear it out, it'll join the ranks of the apples in stereo and the olivia tremor control as simply a shortlived obsession.

have had friends in town for the last week, including two separate overnight guests. i've been wonderfully out of character, going out to bars almost every night until closing, having a tremendously fun time, and still making it into work on time! there's something so wonderful about laughing until you're crying and can hardly breathe.

the figurines . ambush


heard around the house

"what would you say is the average number of pages used in these sketchbooks?"

"what would you say is the average number of times i want to punch you the face each day?"