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"tell me what you've come for, what is it you adore? won't you tell me? what would you cry for, swallow your pride for? what would you go wild for?"
-Poe
went to evey pawn shop in birmingham yesterday with Rachel. every male we encountered commented on my Batman shirt. One dude kept putting his hand on me and telling me about every novelty shirt he owned, what they looked like and what they said. she finally found what she wanted at Wal-Mart. go figure.
i'm getting my hair cut tomorrow. going to punk it out. i hope tomorrow is my last day at Michaels. i told them that the 3rd would be the last day i could work. i'm not working any after that. i want some free time. i've really enjoyed the last 3 days being off and all. sleeping, being a bum. well, not really. i raked yesterday and today, and have a nasty, huge, gaping blister to show for it.
went with Drea to look at their new house tonight. it's nice. they're finally getting out of the ghetto. now i want to move. it's so nice out in the Moody/Leeds area. and the weather was awesome tonight.
my cat picture came today. it looks so awesome. now i must get the other 2 framed. I asked Ben if it was getting creepy yet, and he said it was! yea! i'm going to start referring to my living quarters as my lair. i think the black roses and the bloody candles really make it.
i can't wait to get my hair cut. i may even get highlights. that would be cool.
Granny bought me a cool Stephen King book. has Carrie, Salem's Lot, and the Shining in it. it rocks. Monster by Peretti sucks.
i want another mountain dew...
slurp.
"Hey pretty, my pretty baby, don't you want to take a ride with me?"
-Poe
-Poe
went to evey pawn shop in birmingham yesterday with Rachel. every male we encountered commented on my Batman shirt. One dude kept putting his hand on me and telling me about every novelty shirt he owned, what they looked like and what they said. she finally found what she wanted at Wal-Mart. go figure.
i'm getting my hair cut tomorrow. going to punk it out. i hope tomorrow is my last day at Michaels. i told them that the 3rd would be the last day i could work. i'm not working any after that. i want some free time. i've really enjoyed the last 3 days being off and all. sleeping, being a bum. well, not really. i raked yesterday and today, and have a nasty, huge, gaping blister to show for it.
went with Drea to look at their new house tonight. it's nice. they're finally getting out of the ghetto. now i want to move. it's so nice out in the Moody/Leeds area. and the weather was awesome tonight.
my cat picture came today. it looks so awesome. now i must get the other 2 framed. I asked Ben if it was getting creepy yet, and he said it was! yea! i'm going to start referring to my living quarters as my lair. i think the black roses and the bloody candles really make it.
i can't wait to get my hair cut. i may even get highlights. that would be cool.
Granny bought me a cool Stephen King book. has Carrie, Salem's Lot, and the Shining in it. it rocks. Monster by Peretti sucks.
i want another mountain dew...
slurp.
"Hey pretty, my pretty baby, don't you want to take a ride with me?"
-Poe