a pointless post...
... well, except to let my far off friends know i am alive. too tipsy to type. was packing my shit with joe roach tonight and we found the captain. and about 20 oz of coke. a perfectly logical combination. so we shared the 4th of a bottle taht was left and of course he was just tipsy and i can hardly type straight.
now that i'm at least half packed, i'm excited about moving. with the living space in total disarray, i am ready to get re-settled. not a HUGE believer in astrology, but i do fit to a T the taurus need for stability.
after the drunken heart-to-heart, joe also wants to kill my ex. i've reached the conclusion i need therapy for that experience. it did a number on me. i can finally admit that it's not going away on its own and that it's perfectly reasonable that i'm fucked up from it.
ked is wonderful and gettin shit done. i'm gettin stuff squared away for the coming semester and trying to acquire a car.
prolly good i'm sleepin by myself tonight. i'm in a mood where i'm very happy being alone, drunk, and not-so-dressed at the computer. sleep will be wonderful.
memphis was fun. reminds me a LOT of tulsa, the good parts, except with more Elvii and kitties. happy bday ariana , i hope you enjoyed our drunken revelry on the tourist trap that is beale street!
i got a black leather safari hat. van helsing style. it's sexy.
i'm looking to find a new home for a bunny where she can run around the house more. post me any takers.
i'm also looking for an armoire/wardrobe (as i have no closet at joe's) and a shower caddy and shelf for the bathroom.
and a new pair of asskickin boots. mine are ripped beyond repair. fuckin hot topic.
time for sleepies.
goodnight moon...
now that i'm at least half packed, i'm excited about moving. with the living space in total disarray, i am ready to get re-settled. not a HUGE believer in astrology, but i do fit to a T the taurus need for stability.
after the drunken heart-to-heart, joe also wants to kill my ex. i've reached the conclusion i need therapy for that experience. it did a number on me. i can finally admit that it's not going away on its own and that it's perfectly reasonable that i'm fucked up from it.
ked is wonderful and gettin shit done. i'm gettin stuff squared away for the coming semester and trying to acquire a car.
prolly good i'm sleepin by myself tonight. i'm in a mood where i'm very happy being alone, drunk, and not-so-dressed at the computer. sleep will be wonderful.
memphis was fun. reminds me a LOT of tulsa, the good parts, except with more Elvii and kitties. happy bday ariana , i hope you enjoyed our drunken revelry on the tourist trap that is beale street!
i got a black leather safari hat. van helsing style. it's sexy.
i'm looking to find a new home for a bunny where she can run around the house more. post me any takers.
i'm also looking for an armoire/wardrobe (as i have no closet at joe's) and a shower caddy and shelf for the bathroom.
and a new pair of asskickin boots. mine are ripped beyond repair. fuckin hot topic.
time for sleepies.
goodnight moon...