Caged/Wild thing

While I was blasting the ever-loving holy crap out of my ears on the train today, I realized that I have effectively created my life to be 1 parts Holly Golightly, 1 parts Pigpen. While I have the lifestyle of Ms. Golightly, I also have the unenviable messiness of Pigpen. I should seriously clean out the majority of the junk in my room and have just a chaise lounge to sleep on, but instead I have all this SHIT with nowhere to put it. Just tons and tons and tons of papers, clothes, shoes, etc. etc. etc.
Also, I don't like flowers on the table - I like candy.

2005-06-27 | 1:19 p.m.

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