Happiness is a warm gun, mama.

[lajuperouge]

I need a fix 'cuz I'm going down.

Chelsea and I decided to dye our hair black the other day.
We are mirrored images of Paul Teravskis.

I have to host tonight at the Grill.
I love going in and telling the other waitresses
"Guess what I don't have to wear today?"
I fucking hate that white dress.

I might stop at the Salvation Army before work. I'm
too lazy to do laundry today. So I might as well find
a new outfit.

Last night, Chelsea, Oliver and I all went to see my father perform
at the Cedar Cultural Center. He's in a band with some
native american guitar guru, who is taking the native american
musical underworld by storm.

Modest Mouse reminds me of last summer.