2002-08-12 || 10:54 p.m.

|| table of contents ||

i have too many stories to tell and i am wishing i could make the most fabulous of tables of contents to get everything in order.

everything should be boiled down to tables of contents.

with fancy fonts and nice sounding page numbers.

table of contents for august 12:

1. the rest of my montana trip (the issue with the pflag booth/driving for days on end with the one person who knows you better than anybody/how bloody tough your sister is)

2. weezer show adventure (awful heartbreaking secrets about one of your trusted most endearing bands/sitting on tour buses/meeting. oh dear. rockandroll stars/feeling a bit hot under the collar because you come to the breathtaking realization you are a good ten years older than the demographic-slash-majority of kids surrounding you in the sold out audience and where did all that time go and how has it been that long since you were sixteen are those wrinkles?)

3. the lunch ladies (practice a go go/wanting to barf a lot because the show is less than a week away/pretty sure you're not going to be able to do it in front of real. live. people/where are you supposed to look when you're singing into a microphone?)

4. how much you love your cat. even though she is biting your elbow.

this is a very obnoxious entry. i am very sorry. there is something wrong with the writerly parts that is not allowing me to write in an engaging manner. i am damaged. and. cluttery.

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