"can i have time to think about this sort of thing?"
-noah hahn, on the phone with a telemarketer.

sometimes i get lost in the west, just to drive somewhere familiar where i can drink three glasses of water and head home. those are the nights.


and for the past, like, 5 days, all my sleep has been running together into not very much, which makes me feel a little bit crazy. i don't know if it is monday or 2011 or what, so i make up the dates when i am at work. when creepster boys just try to be sly and hit on you (when you mainly want to tell them to stop putting so much gel in their hair). plus, my boss is scheduling me on non-normal days. so that isn't very cool. i guess what is cool though is that i am leaving for vacation in something close to fourteen days now.

i enjoy this sunshine that is coming into life, and friendships, and eating tater tots at what is almost one am. goodnight, utah.

"What kind of Dr. Pepper is that? Obama?"
-Collin McInroy, asking another question that made no sense.