you and i have memories longer than the road that stretches up ahead
i... haven't done much recently. hmmm.
finishing up some interviews.
avoiding doing discourse analysis, whenever i figure out what the hell that is.
freezing my arse off.
washing, drying, cleaning, cooking, or ordering pizza. usually the last one.
reminding myself why i don't like drinking beer.
drinking it anyway.
wishing for a million dollars, a shiny new house, a fantastic wardrobe, and for my fave boots to not be dead and my fave skirt to not be dying.
also wishing for a pimped-out rockabilly hearse. just coz.
oh, and a new tattoo. reeeeeeeally need a new tattoo. anyone know any pin-up artists? i want a pin-up on my leg, but i'm picky.
i want to learn to dance, but time? money? what are those things?
playing the sims. probably doing it wrong, but having fun anyway. need to play more pokemon so jeremy doesn't kick my ass. also abby. i'm sure she'll kick my ass. XD
putting together an inspiration book of pictures out of magazines. so far? all pin-ups and hot rods. guess i like cars more than i thought.
damn you fourth of july week and your lack of Daily Show. how am i supposed to know what time to go to bed now?
trying to start a craft blog. must take photos, learn to link properly, and figure out what i'm doing with my life.
try and convince Richard i'm not annoying, then proceed to annoy him into taking me as Masters next year.
i need something to wear my cincher to. maybe Jaynes? maybe. just to wear it. it's pretty and custom and i'm neglecting it, all rolled up in a drawer. boo. must try on pencil kirts to see if still fit to go with. and FIND MY GODDAMN GREY TSHIRT GODDAMN IT. bastard.
kinda hungry. bedtime tho. not having toast, nonono. don't care how much i want it, i'm going to climb into bed with a hot water bottle instead.