God I love this town

I haven't worn pants in four days.

I don't especially have anything against pants, I just don't really like wearing them (most of you are probably more aware of that fact than you ever cared to be).

And I don't have to wear pants, you see, because I don't have a car to leave the house. Even if I wanted to, there's not exactly much to do in Wells anyway, and most of my friends are already gone, so it's not like I really have a reason to leave. So I haven't, not since New Year's.

Actually, I haven't even gone outside except for about an hour and a half yesterday (I was wearing shorts) when I decided I was going to build a Guest House Ice Cave to stay in for a few nights. I gave up because it was cold.

Other than that I'm just laying around my parent's house watching old episodes of Family Guy and Scrubs and wondering if my dad would get mad if I put in a 20 foot firepole in our living room to slide down from my room (and to keep up my strippercise, of course).

I'm just spending another day living the dream in Wells, Nevada.

Currently Reading: "A Farewell to Arms" by Ernest Hemingway, "The Lord of the Rings" by J.R.R Tolkien

Line: "The world breaks every one and afterward many are strong at the broken places. But those that will not break it kills. It kills the very good and the very gentle and the very brave impartially. If you are none of these you can be sure it will kill you too but there will be no special hurry."

From the iPod: "Paralyzer" by Finger Eleven

Latest movie: MASH (classic)