is it too late to heal?

it smells like butter cookies.. mmm.. i wanna go like knock on doors and find out who is making this delectable smell travel into my apartment, and if they wouldn't mind sharing. i could make some pudding, but it wouldnt be the same as oven fresh cookies.. mmmmm..

i just cut my nails really short on my left hand. i felt like they were impeding my guitar playing. bart is supposed to give me a lesson tonight. i havent heard from him yet though. ill just practice by myself if not. they are moving furniture again upstairs. i hate them.

i think i will eat...