Softcore life.
by A.
> Aphex Twin – On
> Queens of the Stone Age – The Sky is Falling
I spent the night reformatting my iPod and talking with Thomas and Anthony (a guy I met at the hot topic Christmas party that Brian took me to). I guess I did have to sneak in the flickr softcore porn, though. The night wouldn’t be complete without a photographic foray into other people’s sexier lives.
Thomas asked me tonight if he thought that we could make it in a relationship. One would think that I would answer this with a simple no, but I realized that I knew little to nothing about him. I guess I read the e-mail wrong, we are hanging out Thursday. Hm. I have an action-packed week. When did that happen?
Anthony confessed tonight that he thought I was cute, which makes me take his earlier comments about Brian’s complete insensitivity with a grain of salt. He seems like he has a lot of problems. And I can’t seem to remember whether he’s fat or not. Lame.
I need to go to sleep. I’m still exhausted from the trip. I need to be awake tomorrow to swallow more of my psychology professor’s uninformed crap.
The only other thing I did was watch that movie I bought at Dimple called Supernova. The whole movie is pretty much an excuse to see James Spader naked, but it’s entertaining nonetheless when one needs to turn off the brain and relax. Tomorrow I need to watch Throne of Blood, another Akira Kurosawa film.
Must sleep now. Must pretend I’m still in Sacramento.
I was listening to Queens of the Stone Age all day today and I would just pretend that everyone was in the car with me and we were going to San Francisco again. Is that pathetic?
Hm. Must sleep.