Molly, eighteen. Likes haikus, dirty jokes, dimples, the great pumpkin, people with an enthusiasm for life, hard science, soft hands, and sinister-looking hair. Reads tabloids often; quotes Strangers With Candy even more.
Things I'm somewhat less than fond of: laundry detergent with fragrance, name dropping, wearing clothes, the fact that all my favorite television shows have been cancelled, people who are at odds with themselves, and whenever I find out someone has put a library book back in the wrong spot.
Bottom line: I would probably love to meet you, whoever you are.
Mar 20, 2007
I've spent the past few minutes on WebMD diagnosing my tender skin and rash and inexplicable muscle weakness, I've concluded that I have shingles or the plague or cancer. Both of which are less than good news.
Why does the internet always insist on telling me I'm dying?
Devendra Banhart, Sufjan Stevens, Kings of Leon, Talking Heads, Animal Collective, Modest Mouse, Ted Leo