I spent the night eating pizza with my sister's friends and watching Ponyo. I thought I would have to sit outside in the cold when I found out we were watching Ponyo. It wasn't a bad movie. It made me want to be high. I loved the complexity of the movie. I loved the simple dialogue and the pizza with coke. Yum. Then I was stuck in a box for an hour going home. The radio was trash, and I felt like I was going nuts in the car. Getting gas late at night seems so dangerous. Tomorrow Panda's coming to see me. We're going into the city and getting lost. I'm so bad with directions. I love looking at maps. Building a mirage of confidence. We'll see if Panda is still friends with me after tomorrow. I know we'll still be friends. She's too lovely. Ponyo, out. SilVis. My poor stomach is still sick. I will kill it tomorrow so it may r.i.p.
In the car, I couldn't stop singing
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