hjoly fuck christ, man. it's hot outside this early. today i didn't walk that far, only from bellair to harn.. that's only two lights, not that far. i walked around the block before i set off, though.

i've done it three days now, not entirely in a row cause i didn't go out yesterday. two and a half miles thursday, to the train station? no. the shell station, you dope weirdo. wednesday morning, i don't remember why, i felt rather adventurous, and could only justify breakfast if i walked there. to and fro was about six miles, if i figured it correctly.

now i'm feeling fat from all this powerade, so i'm going to play my daily allowance of kingdom of loathing (god bless a game that you can only play so much in one day, even if it is just an 8-bit form of world of warcraft; just as addicting, and plenty to talk about.. if you can find someone who plays it. wow is a little more rampant)

and then i'm going to clean the goddamn kitchen, and then i'm going to purchase some plastic cups and more paper plates because i'm really really bad at doing dishes. i'm going to put the live cure album i've been listening to for about two weeks now on to my computer and listen to it very loudly. i'll probably do the same thing with the sahara hotnights album i listened to today while walking.. not the one i'm still supposed to give back to darryl, but the one i bought the same time i bought the donna's cd. and i think the raveonettes, but i'm not entirely sure.