aah, catharsis

natasha has left, ready to drop boris, and i have an interview tomorrow. i'll be leaving with bunga junga to head to a hip design firm in brooklyn circa 4ish. perfect. can get a run in, save face at the staff infection, and leave early. achoo, damn that bunga junga.

so i'm a cheery fucking ray of sunshine tonight: managed to visit two friends in hospitals tonight. i hate hospitals, so hopelessly sad and depressing, i can't imagine any place worse in the world. still and for all, one got a poinsettia, one got a rubber ducky, and i purell-ed so much i think my hands are burning off. of course, the whore i am, i eye-fuck two doctors (who wanted no part of me) and a little muffin nurse, bryce. so cute. from the left coast, eek. cute to look at, though.

i'll keep you posted about the job, kids.