last night...

i had habanero sauce on my fingers, and, whilst driving home, i picked my nose...

ouch...for a while, ouch.

i haven't wanted to write, i still don't want to write. i went to a wedding, that, aside from some shitty happenings was a pretty delightful time. my friends are wonderful and nonjudgemental and saved the wedding for me.

i'll post pictures of riley the rat (name will forever rotate until i get another dead little fucker) at a later time.