2001-08-02 & 10:16 p.m. : some kind of beautiful

it's about as close to a perfect night as you can get for a thursday.

jon and i just got back from sushi. while we were there, the food was amazing, some of which was brought to the table for free by the manager. i got to have hot sake and jon got two beers. and the whole time i got to gaze at the two most adorable messy looking indie boys i have seen in soooo long. that's the shit thing about my job, there are no kids around. all older people, with interests far different, from what i can tell. so to see two boys who were adorable and nice (jon knew one of them, peripherally), it was so good.

and the whole time during dinner jon and i were laughing until we were tearing up, and talking about everything, and sharing our food and drinks and smiling and the whole time we just felt so close.

and when we were in the car we were listening to the sex-ay cd i mentioned earlier, jon and i singing at the top of our lungs. Miss You, he wants a copy. you are that good [nod].

and the moon is a perfect white china plate in the sky.

and i missed our off ramp on purpose, just to make it all last a little bit longer.