in which I have a few original thoughts.

watching carmina burana but I have the oscar meyer weenie song stuck in my head. I lost $10 today by dropping it outside of the subway. now some lucky pigeon is feathering his nest with that shit. am now thinking of changing my name to olga; I think it would make me more/less credible in many ways. makin saltine toffee, will tell you how it turns out, maybe pass out samples, no wait I'm just going to eat it all.