and then there was the Beatles

Dave Chapelle is the funniest man alive to me right now. i kinda have to be around Pat to fully fully enjoy him, but he is still very funny. i alos have found that Under Armor begins to melt into your flesh if you wear it all day. Ultimatye was cancelled today because of the fires in the Oakland hills. Smoke is bad for you lungs, you see. So! i came home and did some of Jakes homework and absently chopped it up with Katie Perez about Life, Love , The Beatles, Trigonometric functions, and how she and the rest of the student body (apparently) thinks im hot) im put in an uncomfortable position by this sudden wave of young (and old?) people finding interest in me. There are perhaps a few people who i wouldnt mind being interested in me, but the others make me nervous that i will stomp on their feelings and make them feel bad or something or another. i am still in an enourmous amount of debt, in case you are wondering, but not as much as Jessie, whose Cell phone was stolen and then $250 were used on internet functions and downloads. i weep for her. i also weep for hungry people, confused people, people who dont know who the Beatles are and the Red Sox. I still dont watch too much baseball but i cant wait to see the Yankees stomp all over the Red Sox this series. yes ma'am. I reading this girls blog todasy, i had had an earlier encounter with her, concerning her blog, and i realized that people dont often write very much in these bad boys. Its all that Mariah rubbing off on me. people seem to think that im sad all the time. this is very untrue. sometimes i feel like a surged power strip and that is all. more on my feelings and the unbeatable lightness of being Tommy next on Life Above Ground