you can call it another lonely day...
night two of being bored.
i cut my hair today. it didn't turn out quite how i wanted it.
i need someone to hide the scissors. all 6 pairs we have in the house and my hair scissors. my hair needs to grow. i'll just color it if i can't cut it. but who cares, right? i needs to be brown again anyway.
last night at the liquor store i bought french vodka and cognac with fruit juices. it's kind of delicious. as i'm typing, i keep forgetting to hit the "i" key when necessary. what the fuck.
i wish boomer or dan would call me to hang out.
ron and richie are watching this STUPID public access show called "svengoolie"
i miss my mom. and my sister and my dad.
i'm totally going to L.A. bitches. i'm gonna hang with some movie stars for a whole week. be jealous.
oh yeah. i really love fleetwood mac. did i mention that lately?
i cut my hair today. it didn't turn out quite how i wanted it.
i need someone to hide the scissors. all 6 pairs we have in the house and my hair scissors. my hair needs to grow. i'll just color it if i can't cut it. but who cares, right? i needs to be brown again anyway.
last night at the liquor store i bought french vodka and cognac with fruit juices. it's kind of delicious. as i'm typing, i keep forgetting to hit the "i" key when necessary. what the fuck.
i wish boomer or dan would call me to hang out.
ron and richie are watching this STUPID public access show called "svengoolie"
i miss my mom. and my sister and my dad.
i'm totally going to L.A. bitches. i'm gonna hang with some movie stars for a whole week. be jealous.
oh yeah. i really love fleetwood mac. did i mention that lately?