working six days a week really makes me want to punch throats. i'm going to go to the library on my lunch break, though. new books always make me feel better.
plans for this weekend:
cheap vodka and expensive tequila.
going to work hungover.
six feet under marathon.
medium rare steak.
pajamas and messy hair.
there's something about six feet under and medium rare steak...
they just seem like they need to go together and be attached at the hip or something...