Toothpick Cancer, and Parasite Prostitutes
I made some money tonight at O'Malleys. Thank god. o.O
Thursday i'm going with Charles to eat at Shilohs. I don't know how this will work out. Eating at Shilohs... So trivial but it makes me nervous. I'm afraid i'll miss my old job. >.>
What else?
I started writing my screenplay, for mass media and society it's called "Welcome to Hill" Yes, hill, not hell. I used Ben and Elisha's names with Nita's last name for Elisha's character. Jesse read most of it over my shoulder - fucking psycho.
I'm kind of shocked lately, the past few days have seemed as if i've been sleeping, probably because I haven't been sleeping much at all. I feel awake though, I think. o.O I miss Travis, i've been thinking about him lately, and should probably catch up with him. Keith called me tonight drunk, at the Waffle House, with his friend Ronny. hmm. And such is that.
I watched Chicago with Elisha and T.J. and Josh after work, that was fun - made me want to strip though. *snicker*
So, if marshmellows were people what would they say? Probably that they're fragile, and just because they seem to be comfortable - they probably never are. Being fluffy and happy can't always be what it's cracked up to be.
Funny moment: A chick at work said she didn't have an ass she only had a crack, I said.. "I don't do crack, it's for pussy's, that's why i'm packing the meth - *grabbs ass*"
Thursday i'm going with Charles to eat at Shilohs. I don't know how this will work out. Eating at Shilohs... So trivial but it makes me nervous. I'm afraid i'll miss my old job. >.>
What else?
I started writing my screenplay, for mass media and society it's called "Welcome to Hill" Yes, hill, not hell. I used Ben and Elisha's names with Nita's last name for Elisha's character. Jesse read most of it over my shoulder - fucking psycho.
I'm kind of shocked lately, the past few days have seemed as if i've been sleeping, probably because I haven't been sleeping much at all. I feel awake though, I think. o.O I miss Travis, i've been thinking about him lately, and should probably catch up with him. Keith called me tonight drunk, at the Waffle House, with his friend Ronny. hmm. And such is that.
I watched Chicago with Elisha and T.J. and Josh after work, that was fun - made me want to strip though. *snicker*
So, if marshmellows were people what would they say? Probably that they're fragile, and just because they seem to be comfortable - they probably never are. Being fluffy and happy can't always be what it's cracked up to be.
Funny moment: A chick at work said she didn't have an ass she only had a crack, I said.. "I don't do crack, it's for pussy's, that's why i'm packing the meth - *grabbs ass*"