P.s.s

I got loafers, then left one at a chinese restaraunt, the chinese people wouldn't give it back to me.

My sweet prince.

I miss you.

If only I could be as beautiful as you.

I know that it isn't out of the ordinary for me to get up after noon because I cannot be bothered, but today I found it unbearably hard to physically get myself to awaken, and slept through all my important plans.
Even my sisters dogs slept too, and they are mighty boisterous dogs, they don't choose sleep over anything.
I eventually woke up,put my face on and ate smoked tuna on toast.
And also took the time to figure out the Doogie Howser MD theme song on my Sisters keyboard. Same sound effect and all, I can't begin to tell you how good that made me feel, but I'm sure anyone would understand.
I got on the crappy 19 and realized as driving away that I have forgotten my Music player which made me boil. The one time I finally get my cable back to charge the son of a bitch I forget it.
I find listening to music while travelling is a vital must for me, so you can imagine the grief.
The City made me feel weird today, unfamiliar and dazed.
I stuck up Flyers for Michael Jacksons Vigil and only one place didn't refuse me to stick one up in their Window.
The purpose of this made me low and I returned home with filtered coke and running eyes.
There was a man with Autism on my bus, I liked the way he was fascinated by his book.

P.S I would like a pair of loafers.