hey, p. nis here, thanxxx for hollerin. here's more info.


Make it with me in preparation for tonight
We've got so much to leave
That's not what makes this right
You've been building up steam
Ignited by this fight
So do this thing with me
Instead of tying on a tight one tonight

I didn't close my eyes last night; not for a second, and there's no good reason. Mollie apparently didn't either so she made eggs at 6 am. I took a walk with our houseguest from Rochester out by the misty green lake with our coffee mugs while Mollie cooked. Now i have to go to work.

Kat, where are you a deli manager? I want to come see your costume.

We ain't going to the town
We're going to the city
Gonna track this shit around
And make this place a heart
To be a part of
Again

Anni, dear, I do feel sorry for you. But your house is looking great now. In fact it even makes me a tiny bit jealous how great it looks because mine is still in disarray from my new 'mates.

They are wonderful, though, the new ones. For example, the other morning I was awakened at 7:30 because Mollie hadn't gone to bed yet and was making gazpacho with her loud food processer while listening to Bartley's cowbell with Meara. What is it about that damn cowbell? It's completely infectious. Normally I would be pissed off about being awakened so early after a late night, but I listened with sheer delight to their noisy and inconsiderate banter. My old roommates were much too polite for such behavior, and the change is refreshing.

Hey p. nis! I need more info.

holla at p. nis for more info

surriously