So again I'm alone here in Tommy's - Ari and her bf Ross aren't around much, and I got tired of being at Ben's with him at the helm of the TV, so I took off and killed time here for most of the afternoon. Cigarettes and iced water on the couch while watching King of the Hill, Seinfeld, the news et cetera. Now with nothing on the television I'm back here on the floor of my room typing about nothing in particular. Yishai and Erich left for a while today, and after I sign a lease I'll leave by train to Chicago and couch surf with Nick for the weekend. I'll come back for my lease beginning the fifteenth (hopefully) and then register and all that for another semester of college.
Really there isn't much. I'm sort of at a stand still as far as listening to music - lots of Pogues, Paul Okenfold, the Darkness...but nothing that holds my attention for long. I'm listening to a Belle and Sebastian album now, and thinking about going to the coffee shop to read for a spell (in lieu of human contact). I wish I had my own place, not that I still wouldn't be a sloth.
It is what it is
Monday, August 09, 2004
Spewed out by Will at 19:03
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