i'd rather have my kitchen ceiling explode. did i mention about my kitchen ceiling? it took half of yesterday and half of today to clean up the mess.
this moment's matra: calla call me call me calla call calla call. calla, we can do the gallery's or we can do some movies or whatever it is you want just help me clear my head! yes it's been a long time, damn you, and yes we should do something about that -- how about right fucking *now*! what, maybe in a few hours...? grrr. okay. don't get distracted. call.
tap.
tap.
tap.