"...satellite sickness tv junk..."

About today, i was good and dug up a wine berry bush and vacuumed the first floor. I also had a crush on my Primal Scream cd.
My wine smells of fridge.
Tonight David is coming over and we'll watch From Hell and eat popcorn.
I wear a fake chanel t-shirt and muddy pants, and in the garden my mother pointed at me and said: "look! You have so many white hairs!"
My room is, as always, a mess and my plant is not looking well. Winter is coming.