Analog girl in a digital world

I'm excusing myself this morning (afternoon) for being unable to communicate on a non-alien level. I had an amazing night because I have amazing friends. Well worth this blur of a morning (afternoon).

So instead of attempting to act human, I'm cranking up the volume on my Ipod, burying my head inside Under The Rooftops of Paris (birthday present from Jeremiah) and blushing on the train.

I'm also thinking about dolphin sex.