cupcake

here’s me on the mic.  with dead eyes.  there are basically zero good pictures of my party but oh well.  there are pictures in my mind and heart.  i have been working and doing things and my life has been hectic all week so i basically have nothing to write except blah blah blah i think i might die from eating too much indian pizza followed by a cupcake at my friend clare’s birthday.  oh god.  i should know better.  i want to get in bed.  i might in fact just get in bed.  i hope soon my mind stops racing and i have a few minutes to just hang out.  or a month.  okay.  goodnight.