phineasjones

i'm not actually doing anything to celebrate pride day. well, that's not entirely true. this morning as we lay in bed not getting up, rach and i made up a pride song. it was fancy.

but today will involve packing (what else?) and making the apartment look presentable so the landlord can show it off tomorrow. and i want to go get a book of carver poetry for the evil!minister. yeah, i'm working on the whole love thine enemies thing. bc, let me tell you, she's going out with an obnoxious bang. grr. and haha. the people at church all pitched in to get her a goodbye present. they bought her a really pretty mirror. ... um. i think they were trying to be subtle, i'm jut not sure they made it all the way there. i'll go with poetry.

yesterday i told a man to fuck off. he deserved it, but still. i got quite the rush. seems i enjoy being nasty. but only to people who deserve it, he was nasty first.