15 July 2005; 12:54 AM
drunk post
there was exciting php success today. i'm still psyched about that.
then, on the toilet, i read that jung hated math. he couldn't understand math, or what the numbers meant. he got through algebra in school by using his photographic memory to remember different patterns and solutions to equations. that is how i was too, so i was really excited, except i didn't actually get through math. he also hated gymnastics because he hated being told how to move his body.
pete took us out to delfina and it was so fucking awesome and good.
oliver played tv on the radio so loud in the car, it made me feel ecstatic. a soaring feeling of total understanding, and reverence of oliver's experience of art and music. that's an important thing in relationship, don't you think? to be able to enjoy and relate to how your lover experiences art?
i'm having a small phase of drinking and i'm cool with that.