Feb 20 2003
Tighter, please
I haven’t really got much to tell you. My days have been (or at least felt) hectic since my birthday. In between working most nights, seeing Brighton Boy, attempting to attend college and remain sane, it hasn’t left much room for reflection. Today I slept in until late, falling asleep on the sofa in front of Lynch’s Mulholland Drive. Tomorrow I may get my arms pierced (again), but probably won’t because I can’t find a place that uses staple bars. I’ll shop, maybe, and perhaps I’ll even take some photos. Today I am the epitome of a mundane lifestyle.