12:44 p.m. x 2006-12-21
i. hate. hormones.
i went out to dinner with jimmy last night, and his friend liz and ERNIE. ernie is back for a little while. liz wasn't feeling well and left after dinner, then ernie and jimmy wanted to drink and they procured ed to get them things. weirdness ensued. ed is a brilliant storyteller. ernie shared a moment of neuroses with a strip of bacon. jimmy was warm...very warm.
i feel like an ass. i know what will make me stop feeling that way, but i can't press it.
i am beyond happy that i could say that to you and you understood.
you helped me so much. you're an amazing friend to him, and i'm so happy you are his best friend. you are a good person. thank you.
if anybody should ask i'm going to a seminar
pieces of the moon
sensitive heart, you're doomed from the start