a tiny, well-made bed.

lately

heat walking building and stretching and painting running beach kittens heat cleaning air mattress neighbors pisces showering pizza wine echoes go-cups staying up late heat sexual frustration

it's possible

I think it's possible with all these hollywood tricks they've got goin' these days that Michael Cera and Jesse Eisenberg are the same person.

dreaming

I'm dreaming of love, and dreaming of lies.

dan deacon

Dan Deacon is an amazing showman. The music is awesome, and its so easy to get caught up in it and just dance until your hair is sweaty and your clothes are soaked though. Everyone involved feels like they're part of a collective something. He's so interactive with the audience, he feels just like some guy you know, but also like a secret celebrity. This man plays the power strip. Who can touch that?
I saw his show last night in Atlanta, drove my ass 4 hours from Savannah to see this guy. I couchsurfed with these great dudes who let me stay in their guest bedroom and made me eggs and tea in the morning. All in all, i am pleased.
Still no pictures, though.

partyin'

Partying is fucking awesome. Doing laundry at the laundromat is nothing like partying.