have some decency. nobody wants to see that.

i've had ida maria rasping "light a cig'rette" to my tapping feet since yesterday afternoon.

i have been granted repreive to go to improv and swing tomorrow night, seeing as how that's when the cast for the movie the club is producing will be announced. captain obvious, flying low over the city, almost crashes into a building to yell "you need to be there!" this inquiring mind of mine has some things to find out...and some observations to infer upon...

and i need to actually climb into a tanning bed sometime soon. or start using that mosturizer. or not be lazy and get an actual fix of vitamin d, provided the weather does not schiz on us and start raining two-plus-two-can-equal-ones. the point is, i am almost vampiric white; you can see my veins through the skin seemingly stretched a little taut over my carpals and metacarpals.

i also need real strawberries in my life again. i miss those. 

that's as interesting as my life is at this point, and as boring as it may seem, i'd like to keep the most interesting aspect under wraps for a little while longer. because i need to break the habit of telling everybody some things. chemical reaction: the more people know, the faster it takes for the entire thing to kaboom. 

i mean, really. it's like playing catch with a chunk of francium over your backyard pool.

-d