i've been thinking too hard about something to type here
today is the worst. i feel horrible. the "back to school cold" has come my way. i don't even feel like typing today. i think james went to sleep so i'm not sure if i should go home for lunch and call him or go somewhere else. i think i'm just going to go home and get a sweater because i've been freezing my ass off all day. people here keep asking if i knew anyone that died two years ago. sorry i can't nourish your insalubrious obsession with murder. what if i did? what if it changed my life like it did so many others? i bet they would feel bad then. instead they're just disappointed because i have no heroic or tragic american story to share with them. what a bunch of losers.
- posted by angela @ 2:28 PM