Apr 16, 2004 13:24
Played hooky yesterday to go shopping. I hadn't gotten enough sleep anyway, and I wasn't showing up for work in that condition. I've learned my lesson. So, without even showering, I pull on some jeans and a t-shirt and slip on some flip-flops and head to the mall. That place freaks my shit out, but it's the closest Origins counter and my supply of their active charcoal mask was running low. And I'm a champ.
An hour or so later, I've pissed away a huge chunk of my paycheck on skincare products and I don't feel guilty in the slightest. I decide I've deserved it for working until midnight seven days a week and only missing, you know, what, about a third of that time?
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Subject: Looking for the Alanis
I knew this boy so beautiful. So Smart. His abilities to put together CD's is simply breathtaking. I miss this fellow as we would dance mirror to mirror and strong martinis consumed. He could make me laugh with quotes from movies as he seized the situation he saw. He made me feel at one. I hope where ever he is, the people who get to know him, I know he's having the time of his life! I love this picture of Alan!
xoxo
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