A bunch of random stuff for ya!
Being divorced is gonna be GREAT! I am so ready to get away from him. I have a lot of options now, go to school, living arrangements, that sort of thing. We have discovered that we like each other more when we are just friends. It's great. The only thing I am uncomfortable with is being a 30-year old, divorced Toot's waitress, that lives with my mom. When you put it all together like that, it's not as cool.
OH! Today an old MAN gave me $5 for no reason at all. He was sitting at the bar and I was waiting on tables. He was on his way out and gave me $5 because he said I was working hard. I didn't do anything for him. I hope he doesn't end up stalking me or something weird.
I finished another song. I think AJ is the only one of you folks that has heard it, and she heard it months ago. So I played it last night for Justin. He and Heather and some guy (oh, and John) were at my house last night as I was leaving and Justin says "i told this guy you can shred the piano. You have to play something." Justin was really drunk. So I thought, what the heck, and whipped out the new one. It's called "Lover Be Cruel", and it's intense. I'd quote lyrics, but honestly, printed lyrics never read as good as they are so you don't get any of that. Who really wants to read all that anyway? No body. So it was hot, and they liked it. Mission accomplished.
The wellbutrin does indeed make sexy things sexier. And I didn't smoke yesterday, but had 2 cigarettes today. Oh and my pants fit, so I guess that's good.
PS> I still have more money than John.
OH! Today an old MAN gave me $5 for no reason at all. He was sitting at the bar and I was waiting on tables. He was on his way out and gave me $5 because he said I was working hard. I didn't do anything for him. I hope he doesn't end up stalking me or something weird.
I finished another song. I think AJ is the only one of you folks that has heard it, and she heard it months ago. So I played it last night for Justin. He and Heather and some guy (oh, and John) were at my house last night as I was leaving and Justin says "i told this guy you can shred the piano. You have to play something." Justin was really drunk. So I thought, what the heck, and whipped out the new one. It's called "Lover Be Cruel", and it's intense. I'd quote lyrics, but honestly, printed lyrics never read as good as they are so you don't get any of that. Who really wants to read all that anyway? No body. So it was hot, and they liked it. Mission accomplished.
The wellbutrin does indeed make sexy things sexier. And I didn't smoke yesterday, but had 2 cigarettes today. Oh and my pants fit, so I guess that's good.
PS> I still have more money than John.