Please don't say you love me, 'cause you know I'll only kick you out the door...
Now Playing: The Faces--"Borstal Boys"
I recently established contact with my friend Alasha, which is cool. We used to hang out in Akron a lot--one of my favorite memories of the era is of myself, her, and our friend Matt lolling around all night in my apartment listening to the Velvet Underground ("White Light/White Heat"), Television, and the Modern Lovers, all very proto-punk and witty, I imagined. Matt had a crush on me and I had a crush on Alasha. All that needed to complete the cycle of twisted glee would be if Alasha had been hot for Matt, which she wasn't. It doesn't need to be entirely untouched by sorrow to be a favorite memory. Anyway, I'm glad we're back in touch.

I am, however, going to begin studying for the GRE this weekend so I can retake it in July or maybe August. I took it a while back to get into grad school, obviously, but I've naturally gotten dumber since then, so it's all probably for the best.

And I got a little sniffly this morning, but it'll definitely be hard to resist this.