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I went to Royal Oak today (looking like a wanna be hipster and serious dork) for the first time in ages. It was weird, things are slightly changed, and I noticed things I hadn't before. I went and spent lots of money that I shouldn't have, because Christmas keeps getting closer and closer and closer and I have hardly even started to shop. I went to Brazil coffee which is retarded, because it has waiters for it WAY overly priced coffeee, but it was still worth it because I got to see the bathroom. It had a one stall with a woman who wouldn't come out because she was reading the writting all over the walls (lots of psuedo-intellectual bohemian lesbian poetry and bathroom philosophies) and a closet that used to be a second stall and still has a toilet and no lights, but oddly enough a mysterious ladder. I ended up leaving the waitress two bucks and a match from the Soaring Eagle for a tip. (I hope she finds something wonderful to do with that match. I know it would be exciting to me if someone gave me one...)
Then it was off to Salvation Army, Incognito and NOir leather, and all that RO-y stuff. Mary van Marke told Jason that everyone should go to Noir leather at least three times in their life, so I got two left. ha ha. They had some intersting hair dyes, and I am contemplating dyeing my some crazy color one of these days when I get up the courage and motivation for it. And after that it was to the wonderful bookstore where I got some wonderful, expensive books. lol. Now if only I had a suitably depressed poet artist boy to ponder it with...sigh. Ah well one can dream.
After that it was down to Mt. Clemens... I sort of felt like the antithis to everyone I saw in their trendy club going outfits, while I'm still wearing cheap green sweaters and berets...first I felt sort of like a poser, and then I was like eh, fuck it, I don't give a damn anymore.
But anyways I was thinking I should start my Christmas shopping soon. lol. A few of you kids are going to get some rockin' stuff this year, should time and money allow me to buy it for ya, just because I feel inspired and I love you. Speaking of which you guys who are home, we need to hang out like whoa, I just don't want to bother you because you might need some chill time at home, so call me or leave me a comment... and we shall hang. If you don't I'll be harassing you next week either way. lol.
OH yeah and Adam Happy fricking Birthday. I'm sorry it's late... but I wasn't online much. And I'll make up for it ...some how... some day...
Then it was off to Salvation Army, Incognito and NOir leather, and all that RO-y stuff. Mary van Marke told Jason that everyone should go to Noir leather at least three times in their life, so I got two left. ha ha. They had some intersting hair dyes, and I am contemplating dyeing my some crazy color one of these days when I get up the courage and motivation for it. And after that it was to the wonderful bookstore where I got some wonderful, expensive books. lol. Now if only I had a suitably depressed poet artist boy to ponder it with...sigh. Ah well one can dream.
After that it was down to Mt. Clemens... I sort of felt like the antithis to everyone I saw in their trendy club going outfits, while I'm still wearing cheap green sweaters and berets...first I felt sort of like a poser, and then I was like eh, fuck it, I don't give a damn anymore.
But anyways I was thinking I should start my Christmas shopping soon. lol. A few of you kids are going to get some rockin' stuff this year, should time and money allow me to buy it for ya, just because I feel inspired and I love you. Speaking of which you guys who are home, we need to hang out like whoa, I just don't want to bother you because you might need some chill time at home, so call me or leave me a comment... and we shall hang. If you don't I'll be harassing you next week either way. lol.
OH yeah and Adam Happy fricking Birthday. I'm sorry it's late... but I wasn't online much. And I'll make up for it ...some how... some day...