Nov 20, 2008 23:46
i threw that dream catcher & that magic eight ball out with the trash.. its true i gave that eight ball one last chance but all it gave me was a bunch of dark purple bubbles.. so into the bin it went..
and tomorrow when i hear the grumble & coughs of that ol garbage truck I will roll over to my chihuahuas & whisper good riddence into their big bat like ears.. and we will all close our eyes in peace..
that girl put a hex on that thing i know it & as beautiful as it was.. it was rotten inside.. & it was trying as hard as it could to ruin my dreams.. not anymore..
i dont have room for bad vibes in this little apartment..
not from evil dream catchers or from annoyingly predictably lil sisters.. my horoscope told me to stop focusing on my problems because they will solve themselves.. i like the sound of that.. so instead of calling my mom i listened to harry potter all the way to work.. i dont know how ill brave LA traffic once my harry potters are over.. shit.. it does wonders for road rage.. you cant get mad at the jackass who just cut you off when dumbeldore is telling you about voldamorts parents.. i am way too into these books.. well books on cd..ha
in other news..
today at work some lady asked me where the lithium pools were..
a bit taken back i calmly told her that there were no lithium pools at the museum & she just turned away pointed to the carpet & angrily whispered to her companion i know they have them they were right here 6 months ago..
..it blew my mind..