  burninating eyes sleeping in til three o'clock You would think I party... Yep, it's noonish, and I feel like it's about six hours earlier. I'm so crawling back into bed. It's funny, i think the only reason why i'm a little annoyed with the back-to-the-night sleep schedule is that I promised myself I would get a tan this summer.
The plan is to wake up around now, and relocate my sleepyness to the deck, and sleep some more in the sun once the weather becomes more agreeable. Don't bother telling me about skin cancer and all that premature aging and all, I need the sun, I need not too look like an albino with contacts and a wig, and my brain keeps telling me I look fatter when I'm pale. Stupid brain. Way more trouble than it's worth. Herr Lanlord dropped off the stuff to clean the mold, Trisodium Phospate.
It looks scary, and particularily toxic. I have a deep seated paranoia that the guy would happily posion the animals if he thought he could get away with it. Did I mention he asked the girls downstairs to be in a porn with him, and that he's been trying to get pictures of them? (This is what they tell us, anyways...i believe them, but will concede they may be lying freaks.
)I think I'm going to do some more mold removal research before I put any of that shit on my walls. I have the feeling that just taking off the black stuff won't actually solve the problem, just band aid it, but we'll see, i guess. For your moldly reading needs: http://popularmechanics.com/home_improvement/home_improvement/2003/1/mold_removal/index2.phtml http://www.affordablecomfort.org/html/mold-TB.html I'm gonna go puke somewhere. 
