one more day, please.

Apr 10, 2005 21:57

I have black hair.
Kathryn stood up for me in front of Erin (the jewish girl in my Baptist youth group) now everyone pretends to love me. sweet. fake, yet sweet.
everyone is sick or has Something wrong. If its not allergies or a paper cut its a degenerative disease or glycoma. can't spell wooh.
i'm glad everyone is back. i missed.
i'm planning a sewing party open where everyone can bring a machine, thread, fabric, a project idea, basically whatever you have and come sew at my house. Sewing is tedious, but when you are blabbing your face off with friends its so much better. I'm sick of paying money for things i could be making myself out of materials I already own. Saturday. Saturday morning? ll:00. we could go out to lunch as a break from the mess and have a early afternoon chill. Then sat and friday nights are still open. sweet.
I saw today: the pickle man, a emo guy fall off a curb, a girl with fire decals on her converse and a stop sign attached with extra long black twist ties.

Where should apply for a summer job? Ideas: Target, Michaels, Urban Outfitters, Pikes, Decatur CD, ummm . . any ideas?
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