jenny: "i'm in a shit mood."
m: "i wish i was there to cheer you up."
jenny: "there's no cheering me up."
m: "well i wish i was there to try, or at least be there."
so i was, & so what. on the other hand, my stomach decided that all the acid in it would be better served eating holes in me. but tacos & english breakfast tea fixed that right up. & it wasn't long till jenny's mood was fixed, too- she burnt some cds, fucked around, & then it was over. today's other big mess was illscientist's friends the twins. now, i understand- if i had a twin, i'd be busy making out with him all the time, but sadly, plans for wrecking havok in manhatten have been postponed till later. but this is fucking scripture, words of m in black. so let it be written, so let it be done. like what percent of your loot you have to pay to get into el ray. (that refrence = +1000 points, to 'drop some science.' man, i am mister referential today.)
anyhow, my big thing today was not being mister sulky because i wasn't getting attention. & i did a good job of it too. anyhow, now its all cute girl, sleeping cutely in warm bed, boy not tired at all. in order to make me feel better about the world, ranai is soothing me with fictional headlines like "Magician David Copperfield assaulted in New York."