What I plan to be for Halloween hopefully:



These things are CRAZY.

P.S. Damn, I always ps. But anyhow, I had a swell day in Philly with Casey at which I had the shittiest health bar thing in all of creation. It was some crazy CocoaChilli thing. It attacked my tastebuds and made me want to get sick all in the same small bite! I really shouldn't have swallowed. But now I have the knowelege of this bad bad food to pass onto you. SO NEVER BUY IT. NEVER EAT IT. It's something to give to your enemies and say, "Try some, it's delicious." It was bitter and shitty. Um.
Also, it smells like poo around here. I wonder why. I cast a knowing glare upon you, miss Vivi.

And another P.S. I've been having these weird dreams lately. This current one has me all decrepit and falling over myself and unable to do anything in my life right, and then there's this boy that I have not even mentioned HERE at all who comes out of nowheres and we hold each other like in some crazy movie and he's all like, "I just want you to hold me the way you'd hold him." (Him, as in the boy I'm crushing on.) And I'm too upset to disagree. I think this is just some fantasy I have brewing in my mind, because it was a very nice dream. But I don't want to feel like my life's going to amount to nothing and the only thing that'll solve it is clinging onto some boy. I'M GOING TO FORM MY OWN LIFE!!! YEEEEEEAAAAAHHH. I'M GONNA MAKE IT MY OWN AND NOT BE A PILE OF MUSH AND BOYS WILL NOT MAKE MY CAREER GET OFF THE GROUND. But so far, neither have I.