i like to get hugged. everyone who knows me knows that.

annelise kissed me on the head in the girl's bathroom, in front of a thousand suburban girls. it was embarassing and amusing, sort of like when a mom kisses her child in public.

kevin and skip gave me beer. those boys know me well too.

i think little hans is still my friend, which makes me much happier than i was yesterday.

i'm going to sleep now. i think my brains are sliding out of my ears.