bedbug advice

yesterday i got a text message from lex that said "bitch!" which was weird, because i thought she was in singapore. i guess she's here though, so we're going to have lunch in a little while at megan's coffee shop. amazing. i miss living with this lady. no one else knows mc paul barman lyrics like she does, and no one else can call me cuntmuffin and get away with it.

so i should go take a shower and meet her OH! and maybe i'll bring my laundry with me so we can eat while it washes. and i have to go to the liquor store and get boxes to pack all my stuff in. moving! i hate moving. so much. even if i'm not sad about where i'm going or who i'm leaving, packing makes me stay up all night and get all sad.

my parents are coming to pick up my things on friday, and then i'll stick around for another five days or so, and maybe live at chris's house because he still has furniture.

oh and patrick is back! i thought he was gone for good, moved to jersey forever, but no, he's back and he says he has bedbugs and he's scratching a lot and also he made this really fucking huge fruit salad. it's ridiculous. he says he's going to ask ferris for some bedbug advice. i really hope the bedbugs don't spread.