joy.

"rob a bank" by the butterflies of love.

this seriously freaks me out.

lately i've been listening to:

drive - the cars

wildcat - ratatat

walking on a dream - empire of the sun

take me with u - prince

let's see.

i'm starting to accept more food.

when i don't have the luxury of my mother making me whatever i please...i have to embrace what is given to me.

SO! eating more fruits and vegetables. go me.

so, do i miss san antonio yet?

no.

i just can't explain it.

but it's just surging through my body.

PANDORA.

i've been an avid listener of the cocteau twins as of late.

it's so dreamy; i absolutely love it.

i also esteem immense admiration how she doesn't even speak a language when she sings, just jibberish. why admiration? i mean, it's not that difficult to sing jibberish...

anyway.

these last two weeks i have are so befuddling.

i really embrace what lays ahead.

...

well, goodnight.

WHAT THE HECK IS WRONG WITH ME

nothing.

my motivation for writing has become obsolete.

did you know the human body is taller in the morning than in the evening?

also, our stomach produces new lining every 3 days so it doesn't digest its own acids.

and for men, having orgasms frequently reduces the risk of prostate cancer.

interesting, huh?