i am eating mini marshmellows and pretzels.
tonight, a woman sat on a maroon booth reading a romance novel at texadelphia. i kept her in the corner of my eye sometimes wondering what she does in her life. i talked to cristinky about being "e-z green" and how sad boys can make me. but we still laugh about it, b/c it's all proposterous.
and damion is coming over soon. he'll knock on the door and i'll answer it. he called my a communist today and i laughed and told him i had my austin communist commitee meeting tonight. he's the one with the bombs that blow our buildings up. what a match.