But Chet had a real weakness for three things: cherry pie, whiskey, and ugly women.
I'm writing again. It took a writing prompt, but what the fuck ever, I'm writing! The subject line is from the short story I'm working on. It's really bad noir at this point (almost in the realm of God-awful), but I am kind of fond of that line. You guys can take a look at what i have so far at club_nostalgia and tell me what you think.
It's pretty funny that for the second time ever, I have a valentine on valentines day. Also funny: I've either spent valentine's day with Matt or nobody at all. Ideally, this v-day would be spent looking at sharks at Shedd Aquarium. We shall see.
I started watching CSI. I can't get enough. It's like crack. At first I felt like I was cheating on Law and Order, but to be honest, I'm kind of...over it. As a direct result, I incessantly have "Teenage Wasteland" by The Who stuck in my head.
It's snack time. I need foooooood.
One more week until I can escape. People have been irking the fuck out of me lately and I'd rather get away from them than yell at them.
I bruised/skinned my elbow and I have no idea how or why. It still hurts.
went to the bar and watched Oprah and drank a whiskey sour. I came to the conclusion that whiskey sours never do me wrong and amputees freak me out.
I woke up to my 8:05 alarm, started to get ready, and then realized its thursday and I don't come to work until 10.
xoxo
Xlynn
It's pretty funny that for the second time ever, I have a valentine on valentines day. Also funny: I've either spent valentine's day with Matt or nobody at all. Ideally, this v-day would be spent looking at sharks at Shedd Aquarium. We shall see.
I started watching CSI. I can't get enough. It's like crack. At first I felt like I was cheating on Law and Order, but to be honest, I'm kind of...over it. As a direct result, I incessantly have "Teenage Wasteland" by The Who stuck in my head.
It's snack time. I need foooooood.
One more week until I can escape. People have been irking the fuck out of me lately and I'd rather get away from them than yell at them.
I bruised/skinned my elbow and I have no idea how or why. It still hurts.
went to the bar and watched Oprah and drank a whiskey sour. I came to the conclusion that whiskey sours never do me wrong and amputees freak me out.
I woke up to my 8:05 alarm, started to get ready, and then realized its thursday and I don't come to work until 10.
xoxo
Xlynn