oh lovely pussy! pussy my love! what a wonderful pussy you are!
sunday night. spent the week-end rewriting the first pages of the chapter on The Favorite Game and watching more seinfeld. also went to the gym yesterday and today. it’s weird, and i never thought that i would ever come to this: but the days that i don’t have been to the gym i tend to feel really bad. it’s almost like i compulsively have to go there and sweat each day, otherwise i feel really, hm, unsatisfied.
mia commented: “hey, what about the old “you don’t have to be rich to be my girl”?”
you must mistake me with some short, funky, aristocratic guy. *that* has never been my policy. also, if you want to rule my world, being cool would in fact be an advantage.
mia also commented: “i like your idea of an academic sitcom - some friends and i used to rave on a similar thing. only that this - more soapish version - also included charlotte-simmons-like erotic entanglements *gg*”
ok, i let you in on a little secret: the number of erotic entanglements at the english seminar wouldn’t even give you enough material to cover the time between the opening credits and the first commercial-break. 
I’M GOING TO SEE LAURIE ANDERSON NEXT WEEK!!!!!!!!!!!
