today i remarked to josh, as i was eating a kit kat bar that i thought i should make an effort to lose a little bit of weight. he looked at me incredulously and made the point that i wasn't overweight and i was simply buying into the media image of how thin you should be. and he was right. and so i kept eating my kit kat. and it was fucking good.

speaking of fucking good, it was a stellar weekend. partying with new friends on friday, Saturday brought lunch at Other Side, seeing josh's band play for the first time, big ass party at josh&brendan's (in which i drank vodka and apple cider, which is surprisingly delicious),and a drunken walk from allston to the LB with victoria. Sunday was a day of working ($! free food!), resolving issues, and good old fashioned rock n'roll courtsey of Apollo Sunshine, Sahara Hotnights, and the Mooney Suzuki.

it's 3 am, and i'm close to burnt out. I'm going home for the night tomorrow since i have an orthodontist appointment tuesday morning and i can't wait. to go home, not the appointment. with any luck mom will make BEEF FUCKING STEW!!!! and i will be pleased.

sonGs of The DaY:whatdidashlistentointhec-store?:

Disc 2 from Blondie's "Platinum Collection", "Yankee Hotel Foxtrot"- Wilco, Weezer's Blue Album, The Police-"The Classics", The Smiths self-titled CD