trying to fly

i think i'm going to go see the weakerthans so i can hang out with alfred cos he is an ok guy.

this morning at about 7:00 mike and i went to the grocery store and then i made pancakes (buttermilk pancakes) and they were good. its better when you're not the one making the pancakes and its even better when you're 5 and you dont care that whoever is making them has to stand around making everyone else's before they get to eat theirs. oh well.

I just realized i'm listening to the offspring, what is wrong with me?

there's some art on display at cameron house that i want to go see, maybe tomorrow/.

my bones feel hollow like a bird's