7.06.2002

i wore some bug eyed sunglasses while i brushed my teeth. i looked hot.
anthony and i talked while he did his six loads of laundry. it was late and most people were out doing the club thing. spiderhouse was pretty full, so we took a table in the back. he chain smoked while i sipped on a bottled cream soda. it's nice to talk to someone new.
sidewalk at two in the morning with shouting cars streaming by in bits.
new found fascination of machine guns