ok, so i've realized i never write anything meaningful anymore because i'm afraid my friends will judge me, ridicule me, etc.

i think that's pretty fucking ridiculous and i'm going to fucking kick it outta my head.

in other news, kevin used some fancy computer program to burn me a new copy of my le tigre 'feminist sweepstakes' cd which was so badly scratched it wouldn't play at all, and now this new copy is so wonderful and perfect that it plays wonderfully and perfectly.

and it reminds me of claire.