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my father is getting the fuck on my nerves, and as i say to the small people i manage.. i am all done with that.
have just added prince's song kiss to the soundtrack of my life.. which is standing tall now at 13,653 songs.
i am feeling very proud of myself.
and the amount of times i have felt proud of myself you can count on one hand.
so it is a momentous occasion.
nothing really that big.. but i confronted the boy..(or as much as a confrentations as one can do via texted.. and if he can't pull it together than he is more screwed up than was previously believed and i need none of that. and i am not devestated or depressed.. i would love if he comes back with no i really like you and am willing to work it out... but if he is like fuck you and your demanding that i say hello to you... then fine, i will put that under fun experience catagory and move on my merry way maybe while wearing roller skates because if i am going to become a rollergirl (on my top 10 list of things to do) then i should practice... i want to roll around a rink in a seductive way to ray charles' night and day. and wear ruffles while doing it.
i vacummed out my car and cleaned.. this is also a noteable accomplishment considering for a week plus i have been lethargic and have had a constent headache..
i also read more of she got up off the couch.
and here is a thought .. i don't remember eating bagels as a wee child... were they always a popular high carbohydrate breakfast choice or was that more recent.? i wonder about these things.
i wonder why the woman who hit my heel with her carriage at target was not more apologetic, i wonder why i can't just hear about the apt, i wonder how i will die, i wonder if i should play scrabble since i never have, and i wonder what i should do today.
you don't have to be rich to be my girl, you don't have to be cool to rule my world.
have just added prince's song kiss to the soundtrack of my life.. which is standing tall now at 13,653 songs.
i am feeling very proud of myself.
and the amount of times i have felt proud of myself you can count on one hand.
so it is a momentous occasion.
nothing really that big.. but i confronted the boy..(or as much as a confrentations as one can do via texted.. and if he can't pull it together than he is more screwed up than was previously believed and i need none of that. and i am not devestated or depressed.. i would love if he comes back with no i really like you and am willing to work it out... but if he is like fuck you and your demanding that i say hello to you... then fine, i will put that under fun experience catagory and move on my merry way maybe while wearing roller skates because if i am going to become a rollergirl (on my top 10 list of things to do) then i should practice... i want to roll around a rink in a seductive way to ray charles' night and day. and wear ruffles while doing it.
i vacummed out my car and cleaned.. this is also a noteable accomplishment considering for a week plus i have been lethargic and have had a constent headache..
i also read more of she got up off the couch.
and here is a thought .. i don't remember eating bagels as a wee child... were they always a popular high carbohydrate breakfast choice or was that more recent.? i wonder about these things.
i wonder why the woman who hit my heel with her carriage at target was not more apologetic, i wonder why i can't just hear about the apt, i wonder how i will die, i wonder if i should play scrabble since i never have, and i wonder what i should do today.
you don't have to be rich to be my girl, you don't have to be cool to rule my world.