My room is in utter disarray, but surpisingly, I am not. which is odd because my emotional state is usually very tied to the state of my bedroom.
its not weird, it's feng shui.
i'm falling in love with rufus again. and i almost went out of the house wearing flip-flops and a scarf today--which i think is really cool and i am determined to do it sometime.
also, i decided that there are dozens of cool people in my vicinity, but not in my
immediate presence, and i attribute this to an "uncool bubble" which unfortunately surrounds my body. it is fifty feet in circumference and blasts pop radio and takes on the least favorite color of whoever is looking at it.
and that's why i don't have any friends.
