Dec 18, 2004 00:47
God I want to end up like one of the Ab Fab ladies.
Isn't it ideal?
I suspect, though, that I would be Edina and Autumn, Patsy.
I'll have the children and the haggard old mum, the ex husbands and the unsucessful business of trying to be sucessful.
'Tis a hard life to look forward to.
I went around picking up job applications yesterday.
Fucking hassle.
Mother will be gone Monday night and I want somewhat of a get together to happen.
A little bit of hoo ha, yowza, yowza, yowza, I'd say.
Mo fuck.
I need a job.
And a lovah.
And money.
And a car.
And oh! all you pretty things, don't you know you're driving your mother and father insane.
Yeah, that's the jist of it.
I'm a nutter, I really am.