still in flames

I refuse to believe it's only thursday. this week has felt eternal. I'm feeling like a donkey who's being trotted briskly downhill while pulling on a fully loaded cart.

so the ass will take a (eee-hooonk) 10 minute rest now and pretend it's being interviewed by leno:

1. what were you doing ten years ago? I was seventeen and in the second year of high school. I skipped everything except literature and history, and played cards on the roof of the chapel for most of the day with other losers. I've missed my poker nights since; none of my people from then on have really played cards. Riveting isn't it.

2. what were you doing one year ago? growing a lot of plants and building a greenhouse on my roof, all part of the good ole therapy of we don't wanna be depressed anymore, right. I like plants better than macrame.

3. five snacks I enjoy: french fries, twizzlers, cheese and bread. I don't eat that many snacks.

4. five bad habits: cigarettes, biting my hands, not eating for days in a row, swearing, banging head against mousepad.

5. five things I like doing: surfing the net, watching goran visnjic in ER, harassing my cats, planning the end of the world, daydreaming to music.

8. five things I would never wear: capri pants, thong bikini, assless chaps, leg-warmers, a decent pair of jeans (so my friends say)

9. five favorite toys (as in five things I play constantly with): my camera, my darth maul, boys, marijuana, and my blog .

top 5 songs to which I know all the lyrics
1. a day in the life -- the beatles
2. in your eyes -- peter gabriel
3. disco 2000 -- pulp
4. november rain -- guns and roses
5. I will survive -- the cake way

plus jesuschrist superstar in its entirety. honest, I can prove it.