Hi

Right now:
Drinking Argentinian yerba
wanting to write some poetry
Not sure if I have the concentration - which usually is the obstacle
Thinking about how I smell like gardenias
Thinking about the coin-like quality of love and loving and valentines day and the grand army plaza brooklyn mating ritual that I cater to every saturday.
Thinking about Rifle Recoil
Thinking about Rubalad
Thinking about New College
Thinking about people I used to talk to a lot, and thinking about starting to talk to people I used to know but never talked to a lot.
Thinking about how to not be socially awkward at a collaging party (??)
Thinking about looping pedals and tubas still
still thinking about gardenias.
Also thinking about how today was probably the latest that I've ever eaten breakfast in my life.
Thinking about how great I feel about that.
Thinking about how not-great I feel about not running.
Thinking about how I don't want to think about Rifle Recoil anymore. Or for a long time.
Thinking about how this is all stupid because no one will know what I'm talking about with all of these references.
Oh and also thinking about how much I'm sick of having no doubleyou, s, x or two or at keys - while the rest of the computer is flawless. (I have to go back and paste them in)