Communicator, cooker, drinker, poet. Grew up in a mining town, wore a hard hat.

Monday, June 19, 2006

i really hope it's pms

because i'm crying a lot these days, not sure why. not even a combination of bobby darin and pasta salad is fixing me. apples with peanut butter either. i guess there's always wine and cigarettes but that doesn't really fix, it just blinds. maybe blind is better.