tragic, it seems
i always think i'm going to get back to writing in here...then two months later, i make another post.
its not like anyone reads this anyways. i couldn't possibly think that anyone cares. i wouldn't care.
alright, so maybe i'm in a little bit of a bad mood. so i take it out on my livejournal. that's what this shit is for, right?
i can hear my new neighbors fighting downstairs. almost clear as day. its kidna weird. their's this crazy woman who lives next door (i totally mean like psycho crazy. yeah, that kind) who screams at her two wild boys all day and this new family downstairs. we kinda know them...'float in similar circles of people' kinda know them...and they are a sad, tragic little family. They all knock on our door alot cause we are a cool couple who like to get stoned living upstairs. sometimes its creepy. i don't like to be bugged at home alot. well, by people i don't invite over.
aaaaaaanyways. all i hear right now is slamming doors at different areas of the apartment. and by hear i mean feel through the floor like it was happening in my place. our apartment kinda sucks. haha, but oh, does it have character. pffft.
joe is still at work and i am bored. i have realized that i do not have many friends living in the area anymore. ricky and sarina moved to chicago. chris moved to california. llama is moving to hawaii. other than that, i am a lazy friend and really do like staying home.
i'm totally laaaaame now. so lame. i work all day mon-fri and end up tired every night at like ten. i think its hilarious and disappointing to be so lame.
i've also decided that i am definetly going back to school. as soon as possible. after we decide where we're going to go after our lease is up. as soon as the time is right and we can afford everything. i really really really really really love joe. he's the fucking bomb diggity and i don't know how i ever ended up getting this lucky after all the bad shit i was up to and did.
my mother is driving me a little bit crazy. but i can deal with that for the time being. i hope to be _____________________________edited_________________________________ in the near future so it won't really be a problem then.
(wish i could ramble about medical problems but i think that would make me more depressed because it is beginning to consume me and my thoughts)
degenerative degenerative degenerative
ohkay then.
and we've discovered pandora internet radio. fuck yeah. constant tunes. no commercials. have you ever tried it? it fucking rules.
did anyone actually read this?
its not like anyone reads this anyways. i couldn't possibly think that anyone cares. i wouldn't care.
alright, so maybe i'm in a little bit of a bad mood. so i take it out on my livejournal. that's what this shit is for, right?
i can hear my new neighbors fighting downstairs. almost clear as day. its kidna weird. their's this crazy woman who lives next door (i totally mean like psycho crazy. yeah, that kind) who screams at her two wild boys all day and this new family downstairs. we kinda know them...'float in similar circles of people' kinda know them...and they are a sad, tragic little family. They all knock on our door alot cause we are a cool couple who like to get stoned living upstairs. sometimes its creepy. i don't like to be bugged at home alot. well, by people i don't invite over.
aaaaaaanyways. all i hear right now is slamming doors at different areas of the apartment. and by hear i mean feel through the floor like it was happening in my place. our apartment kinda sucks. haha, but oh, does it have character. pffft.
joe is still at work and i am bored. i have realized that i do not have many friends living in the area anymore. ricky and sarina moved to chicago. chris moved to california. llama is moving to hawaii. other than that, i am a lazy friend and really do like staying home.
i'm totally laaaaame now. so lame. i work all day mon-fri and end up tired every night at like ten. i think its hilarious and disappointing to be so lame.
i've also decided that i am definetly going back to school. as soon as possible. after we decide where we're going to go after our lease is up. as soon as the time is right and we can afford everything. i really really really really really love joe. he's the fucking bomb diggity and i don't know how i ever ended up getting this lucky after all the bad shit i was up to and did.
my mother is driving me a little bit crazy. but i can deal with that for the time being. i hope to be _____________________________edited_________________________________ in the near future so it won't really be a problem then.
(wish i could ramble about medical problems but i think that would make me more depressed because it is beginning to consume me and my thoughts)
degenerative degenerative degenerative
ohkay then.
and we've discovered pandora internet radio. fuck yeah. constant tunes. no commercials. have you ever tried it? it fucking rules.
did anyone actually read this?