“how many bowls?” yes.

today was a pretty fun. being waken at 10AM and sleeping at 5AM was really difficult. after an hour of roaming around on the internet and going back to sleep for 2 minutes, i was awakened AGAIN by harlan and decided that i might as well get my fat ass up and get ready because if i went back to sleep, he’d probably wake me up again. When i left that morning to pick up harlan, vincent, and kevin i realized it was a realllllllly beautiful day; i walked out and took a big breath of fresh cool air and it was SO NICE, then i heard birds chirping. It was such a snow white experience. SO, STEVEN CAME! finally! im excited/worried about his arrival. im excited he’s here but im worried that he wouldn’t have a good time here. After a day of bbq and fireworks, a late night dinner at face cafe was nice. There comes a time when a waiter asks you how many bowls you would like or how many napkins, etc., when you answer that kind of question with a “yes”, it just makes a funny situation last forever. take kevin for example, he was asked how many bowls he’d like and he just said “yes”. it’s like answering yes to “soup or salad?” hahah after todays hectic schedule, coming home and taking a nice shower just makes me really relaxed. hah although this is off topic and random like most of the stuff a write, how is it that we can fall asleep and wake ourselves up with our own farts?! that’s insane! steven just did it, i think i’ve only done this once, EVER..maybe not. now i dont know, and im wondering if i fart in my sleep on a regular day to day sleep or nap.

GOOOOOOOOODNIIGHHT!