wasting away

Yesterday my October subscription shirt arrived. It's pretty sweet: little zombie animals lying on the ground in a circle (http://www.threadless.com/12club). I swear it's cuter than I'm explaining it. But the size of the shirt seems to be getting smaller from month to month. I know this because, with forgetting to eat more than a meal or two a day (maybe), I've been losing a bit of the fatty parts of me. So, if I'm not getting fatter, which I'm not, then the shirts are getting smaller. But I refuse to go up to the next size. I'll just have to waste away some more. Or stretch them after washing.

Just to curb rumours that I'm purposely starving myself, I've gotten nutrition bars for those times that I'm on campus with no money and 7 hours before I can go home. I'm also drinking soy milk and trying to eat better meals when I am home. Fret not. I also wind up walking all over the place because my building on campus is as far from the bus loop as possible. But, really, I don't even think you would know that I'm not eating. It would be hard to tell.

Last night I went to Tangiene's art show opening and her stuff was all kinds of good. She signed an eraser painting for me and I've got dibs on one of her paintings. She's really amazing. There was a boy there who, for whatever reason, at some point pulled his pants down his hips and showed off his tighty whities. It was hard not to notice. When we left I discussed it with another girl and she was saying how she wanted to throw him against the wall and do bad things to him. Who knew tighty whities were so popular? I prefer briefs on boys myself, but why, then, are boxers so popular?

I'm going to help my frend find shoes this afternoon at Gravity Pope, but last night found out the last friend who worked there quit a couple weeks ago. This means I won't get the 20% off anymore. This makes me sad. Had I known I would have somehow tried to finance a crazed buying spree. As it is, I'll just have to live vicariously through my shoe-buying friend. My shoe collection has become widely talked about among some of the boys I know. Apparently they're keeping tabs on how many pairs I might have. The shoe-buying friend has declared I have about 50 pairs, despite never seeing the collection. I'm going to count them now, just to see. Like, right now.

Currently watching :
My Architect
Release date: 15 August, 2006