2004-04-14 Andalusia-red-yellow-red-yellow-black-car-red-light-far-black-place-walls
I'm really tired, but am thinking about going to an open drum circle tonight. I may or may not. We'll see.
Today, I played with chalk in the pedestrian mall with a man in a wheelchair named Michael. It rocked lots. Then I talked to a girl named Colleen that Victor told me to talk to about some work that they've done. Or something. I forgot exactly what I was supposed to ask her or talk to her about... which is just as well, I suppose. But I DO love Victor Cayro, but only occasionally his comics. They wronged me in ways only TV specials can comprehend.
Had an allergic reaction to SOMETHING today during German. Eerie red dots. Can't be more strep laser tag, but it's weirding me out. Seasonal? I've been eating Claratin.
Protein on contact lens. Fuck. Pain. SWEET CHRIST, MY EYES.
Working on project for Islam class. It sucks, it sucks like your mom. Five-page paper due in... 3 weeks? 4? I need to catch up with French hardcore-stylie. Must recall book. Things to make and do!!! Tight sweaters!!! RAAHHH!!
I feel filthy. Bad filthy.
**heart** **heart** everything
8.55pm
