i feel like eating now, but the thought of preparing food in any way [even microwaving] still sickens me. that might explain why my dinner was 2 packages of gushers [wtf, right?!] and about 4 triscuits. i think i'm regretting the latter, but it's too late now.
i put heathers on hold, and decided to watch a league of their own tonight. this movie is so brilliant. i love tom hanks. geena davis is so beautiful. when even jon lovitz is fantastic, you know the movie's good. the only downside is that i'll be quoting it for weeks. "are you crying?! are you crying?! there's no crying, there's no crying in baseball!"
and now, unrelated to anything, is a picture i came across of me and josh that i love:
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