in the afternoon, tyree and i waited in devin's top-down le baron while the lucomotion worked his magic on jessica at the swimming pool. jessica's friend, brianna, came out and sat with us. she's cool.

note: if you're a girl and you're wondering whether or not you're "cool" in my book, ask yourself the three following questions:

am i a moody bitch?
am i an annoying slut?
has joseph given me the backhand?

if you answered at least two of the three questions with "no," then you're cool. seriously, i'm not asking for people to be intelligent, just nice.

in the evening, roger, seth and i went to borders to suck some words into our eyes and make that lightbulb in our brains go "ding." while looking at a magazine of beautiful people, it dawned on me that i'm a total teenage girl. i see a model and hate myself for not being white and gorgeous.

tall, dark and handsome? go fish.

oh yeah, i got a filling two days ago. i forgot to write about that.