dey don't got no gravy n chips no more, dey got jumbo hawtdawgs.
oh my lord. the cbc interview with gazeebow unit has made my life complete. seriously. best thing ever. i just think the world should know. http://www.cbc.ca/thestjohnsmorningshow/#thursday
"she's me pride and joy. she's like our church".
today a customer asked me if we had any scrapbooking paper for skidoos or trikes. dead-pan, i replied "you mean something for skidoos? skidoos, trikes and bikes?" i don't think she got the joke, she wasn't hip like lorraine.
tomorrow will entail an assload of work.
9:30am - 2:00pm at the good job (i thought i had to work until 6 - BONUS)
5:30pm - 11:00pm at the bad job (midnight madness, kill me)
11:45pm - 3:00am at cbtg's.
last time i had a day exactly like that was september 10th, the same night i fell on the bus and skinned my knee. i still have the purple scar, which covers my entire knee. sin.
it is going to be so weird to be sober while watching jody play. watching them play fur packed action songs last time was so fucking nostalgic and exciting, i could not contain my glee. and when the perfect cuff lit up a cigarette i could not stop myself from asking for a puff (knocking the cherry off in the process). for whatever i did, whatever i've done, i'm sorry.
"she's me pride and joy. she's like our church".
today a customer asked me if we had any scrapbooking paper for skidoos or trikes. dead-pan, i replied "you mean something for skidoos? skidoos, trikes and bikes?" i don't think she got the joke, she wasn't hip like lorraine.
tomorrow will entail an assload of work.
9:30am - 2:00pm at the good job (i thought i had to work until 6 - BONUS)
5:30pm - 11:00pm at the bad job (midnight madness, kill me)
11:45pm - 3:00am at cbtg's.
last time i had a day exactly like that was september 10th, the same night i fell on the bus and skinned my knee. i still have the purple scar, which covers my entire knee. sin.
it is going to be so weird to be sober while watching jody play. watching them play fur packed action songs last time was so fucking nostalgic and exciting, i could not contain my glee. and when the perfect cuff lit up a cigarette i could not stop myself from asking for a puff (knocking the cherry off in the process). for whatever i did, whatever i've done, i'm sorry.