gizzhead's Diaryland Diary
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BOY OH BOY.
I was worried because my Halloween-induced misanthropy had not gone away even after nine hours of people-less sleep, but then Arielle made an amazing lunch for Pablo and me, and I felt great about people again. What Eric doesn't understand and most everyone else does is that my emotions are like London weather: cloudy and blah three hundred days out of the year, sunny and happy for the other sixty-five. Cloudy doesn't necessarily mean sad, just not excited. But right now I feel okay. I'm being stupid though and not doing my reading just yet. It's going to take a couple hours. My bookcase is going to collapse soon, but I don't fix it for reasons of vanity: it just looks so fucking cool right now with its sagging shelves.
And because boring text necessitates pictures, 'ere you are:
Nice.
And great.
8:40 p.m. - 2009-11-01
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