the events of yesterday

the corpse of amanda palmer was performing in some shady east la warehouse secretly.
i went along with 49 other people and it was just beautiful.
i sat on a carpet with her at some point while she played ukulele.
then listened to her get interviewed while she ate a pb&j sandwich. fuck, she is just too cool.

afterwards we visited my beloved sarah song at the mochi store in downtown.
and she fed me all kinds of wondrous mochi ice creams.

then i went to my grandma's for her birthday.
i ate more there.
then got all these crazy stomach pains.
i think i ate too much.
came home, went straight to bed.

woke up at 2 and threw up everything!!!!!
brushed my teeth, drank water and went back to bed.
woke up at 4, threw up all the water!

so i sat in bed, feeling like a lonely little piece of shit.
:(