happy thoughts

i think i've narrowed down my christmas list.

i want a mini crockpot, a beard trimmer, a single-cup coffee maker, willie nelson on vinyl (preferably 'blue eyes cryin in the rain). and you know i wouldn't be mad at a little waylon either.

that man makes me want to name my son after him. as long as my son was from texas.

i know i'm procrastinating like a motherfucker, and not 100 percent through with this cold, and have a daunting stack of assignments due tomorrow...

but i can't help being extremely happy and grateful right now. i toured the times' newsroom today. my professors are kick ass people i respect. and i booked my tickets home for the holidays, and to see ash and jed in SF.

and in a couple weeks i will be done with a third of it, done with the hardest part, the beginning.

now it's time to get ready for some flexin. and ballin, smashin, stackin my endz.

out!