If you'd like to help my fantasy come true (or if you've got the compatible fantasy of seeing girls show off their legs in the summertime), send money! That shit is $200.
I did fuck-all last nite. I wanted to go out but no one was around. So for dinner I had half a bottle of wine & a couple of Smiles & some cigarettes & I watched Breathless. It was a pretty great movie. I kind of thought that Jean-Paul Belmondo, the main guy, was hot, but he also kind of reminded me of my friend Booger, who really isn't hot at all. Jean Seburg was absolutely incredible tho, & amazingly hot, no question about it. I loved it at the end, when they're both just sort of walking around this apartment, talking to themselves, & she's called the cops on him & he still won't leave. That actually happened to me once. It's a long story, but I called the cops on this guy I knew, right in front of him, & he didn't bolt or anything. He just stayed there arguing with me about it until, eventually, a couple of policemen showed up & escorted him out. It was a lot less dramatic than Breathless. He didn't call me "degolasse" or anything. In fact, we're still friends. It's funny how much friends can forgive, after enough time & alcohol & everything.
