Mood: illfinedoingdandy
Listening to: New Pornographers
Reading: Desperation (Stephen King) Forgive Me.
Watching: Fresh Prince

David G. and I went to DC for a spell. Most frustrating few days of my life, actually. NEVER trust Expedia.com for directions. Since when did "turn onto local roads" constitute accurate driving instructions?? Made my navigational skills look like crap. We did have a great time though. Went to an Ethiopian restaurant, Five Guys Burgers and Fries, and Union Station. It's all about the food, you see. We also went to Mya Saray, the main purpose of the trip to buy hookahs. This is my beaut:


I'm feeling pretty good today, though a bit headache-y. The weather is pleasantly raining, and I'm sitting on my parents' back porch smokin my new hookah. Life couldn't be more grand.

Or could it? Don't think about what it is. Think about what it isn't--dumbest words I've heard yet, but sometimes applicable. The water pump in my car went, so that's money down the drain, but the whole car isn't fucked which is wonderful. Life is still pretty grand.

Hope all are well. More soon.

Always,
Me.

LISTEN TO SUFJAN STEVENS GODDAMNIT.