I am done with that pack of cigarettes, done with cigarettes.
I watched Chungking Express this afternoon and found myself terribly lonely and crying by the end of it. The wine I drank while watching it may have had something to do with that.
Earlier today, I listened to Craig's music for some reason. Perhaps that masochistic tendency I have with regards to crushes and it was so good and surely, most of you guys would like this band, The Ballet. There is lots of stuff there for the downloading, all of it really pretty indie pop that just made me desire Craig all the more, made that loneliness pick up some steam, and yes, tomorrow I am going to get out of this house and stop being lame, and plan on eating lots of yummy fast food. Pizza, burgers, and chow mei fun, oh boy.