chels went through my closet a while ago, found papers I'd written all through highschool. bad poetry and english essays, mostly, but a few things I'd rather not have posted on the internet, if it came down to it. because that's what happened; she took something I wrote and used it as her profile on myspace.
I was a little upset, mostly because she went digging through my closet, whish, honestly is more a health hazard than an annoyance. so I asked her about it and she went quiet and changed her profile and took it off.
then I read the rest of her profile. like where she likes all the same things I do. like where she says her hero is her "one and only big sister"
it's kind of funny how we're the same person, I told her. it actually works pretty well as your profile. I mean, you do have light blue eyes and utilize the two-door system.


this morning we got a call from the swampscott police station, a plow operator found my wallet in the snow on the side of the road. after dinner, dan and antil and I got lost and picked it up.
all the cards were still there, in the front. nothing was touched there except the contact card in the vinal pocket, and the photo of miles and I that fell out to see who it belonged to. but the second part of my wallet was empty, save a few pennies. the cash was gone, the crumpled singles I was saving for chinese food and paperbacks. the five dollar gift certificates to peaceful meadows, the dirty rotten scoundrels and urinetown tickets stubs. those dirty bastards, dan said. so. all in all, it really wasn't that bad.
but damn it, they broke the zipper.


kate's phone has the uncanny habit of ringing thirty seconds after she leaves the room. it's usually nate, and it usually ends with either kate sobbing, or yelling Tell Me You Love Me.
I got back today, and brought her phone out to her in the lounge when it rang. Oh, don't worry about it, she told me. I broke up with him. oh, have you met the new guy I like?

"the new guy" is friendly and polite and had gauged ears and his septum pierced. just like kate.
well, it's a big step up from the infamous kate&nate duo, who wore the same cropped jacket.

ash @ 11:14 PM