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pretty sure i'm at an internet cafe, how ghetto is that.
its 2pm.. according to this computer its 4:23am january 4th...1980. anyway.
today is my day off. i fell in LOVE with this long versace jacket in harry rosen. its 1750. im applying for a limited addiction holt renfrew mastercard (zebra printed) and im going to buy it. i have to. nothing has ever fit me so well. i was like butter. smooth baby, smooth.
im meeting laura just after 3 for some booger booger handjob prostitute type fun and im gonna visit sabina on her break at 5.
i hate when people persistantly talk to you on msn when you obviously dont want to talk to them. *looks at lauren* jokes! but seriously, eff off. (not you lauren)
oh so i totally dropped a friend but i havent told them. they make me effing sick and im risking our friendship to make them not so disgusting. i dont know how to bring it up.. but at the moment im disgusted and angry soooo im just going to give it some time.
jesus christ, do my one word responses not give you the hint that i do not want to talk to you LOL fuck.
so jen and i ventured for pot the other night. sick. not only did we see a gibbled man rub pizza allover his head *looks away..* some hobo came up to us "would you like to buy a piece of advice?" what the shit. please oh hobo of granville street, enlighten me with your worldly advice. then dance. DANCE!
this lil light of miiine, im gonna let it shine, let it shine, let it shine, let it shiiine!
everyone here is 30, its sad. when im 30 i better have a computer, a car, a house, a man, and maybe a large dog. and that effing versace jacket times 8.
im done for now! my new digits are 778 239 4355
its 2pm.. according to this computer its 4:23am january 4th...1980. anyway.
today is my day off. i fell in LOVE with this long versace jacket in harry rosen. its 1750. im applying for a limited addiction holt renfrew mastercard (zebra printed) and im going to buy it. i have to. nothing has ever fit me so well. i was like butter. smooth baby, smooth.
im meeting laura just after 3 for some booger booger handjob prostitute type fun and im gonna visit sabina on her break at 5.
i hate when people persistantly talk to you on msn when you obviously dont want to talk to them. *looks at lauren* jokes! but seriously, eff off. (not you lauren)
oh so i totally dropped a friend but i havent told them. they make me effing sick and im risking our friendship to make them not so disgusting. i dont know how to bring it up.. but at the moment im disgusted and angry soooo im just going to give it some time.
jesus christ, do my one word responses not give you the hint that i do not want to talk to you LOL fuck.
so jen and i ventured for pot the other night. sick. not only did we see a gibbled man rub pizza allover his head *looks away..* some hobo came up to us "would you like to buy a piece of advice?" what the shit. please oh hobo of granville street, enlighten me with your worldly advice. then dance. DANCE!
this lil light of miiine, im gonna let it shine, let it shine, let it shine, let it shiiine!
everyone here is 30, its sad. when im 30 i better have a computer, a car, a house, a man, and maybe a large dog. and that effing versace jacket times 8.
im done for now! my new digits are 778 239 4355