Sometimes I have trouble deciding where I should put the adverb in sentences. Words in general, come to think of it. Because of it, I write my blog entries in my head and map out the words before I put them down on my computer. Also, the idea of public restrooms is strange. And gross. My favorite part is when Kundera talks about shit. And Jesus. And kitsch. Sharing spaces is also very strange. But necessary, I think. I'm excited to see the Kills. I wonder if Kate Moss will be there. Every time I stand at the edge of a cliff I think about how I could just throw myself off of it. Is that what angst is? I also think that being naked when you're alone helps your self-esteem.
I also don't know how I feel about this design:
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