I'm in somewhat of an emo mood today (read: mopey) and I need to fucking snap out of it. I've come to the conclusion that I'm the perfect combination of romantically hopeful and intractably bitter.
Example:

Things like this make me wanna cry and dry heave simultaneously.

Ughh.

MOVING ON...

this was playing today at that adorable ice cream place on Bedford:

♪MP3: Things I Wish Paul Baribeau
♪MP3: Brown Brown Brown Paul Baribeau

They definitely upped the ante on their awesome music rep. And they have vegan treats and soy ice cream! Pennylicks, I love you. You're the only boyfriend I need.

very few things in life excite me more than:

1. falling in love with new music

2. finding the perfect shade of hot pink nail polish.

Day 3

Thankfully I've had the past two days off from work, but now I have to work straight until Sunday and I still can't even remotely swallow. I still have a slight fever, though it's gone down, and it's also cold and raining. Motherfuck.

PS I realize I'm not reinventing the wheel here, but this song just hit me really hard, maybe because I haven't listened to it in a while. Either way, it is amazing.

So aside from being COMPLETELYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY************************ BROKE, the past couple of days have been divine both weather-wise and company-wise. I've been happier and more excited than I've been in a long loooong time and now, of course, I'm home on this gorgeous day with a fever/sore throat/chills/migraine. I had really cute plans for today that I have to forgo and it's making me crazy. I don't drink, I don't smoke, I'm a vegan, I take vitamins every day, and I work out. WHAT THE FUCK ELSE DOES MY IMMUNE SYSTEM WANT FROM ME? I digress.
Anyway! While fickeling around on the internet in my fever-induced stupor, a little birdie told me that one of my playlists has been posted on viva-radio.com. It's 4 months after the fact, but ya'll can check it out at viva-radio.com/membersonly. It's the last playlist on the scroll down menu and they spelled my name wrong. Enjoy!
Also fuck everyone who's out enjoying this gorgeous weather while I'm in bed dying of swine flu.

about to watch this:




"We get to fuck the prettiest boys, we get to smoke the best dope, you get to meet the most far-out people...it's magic."