looks can't kill but she certainly tries
i went to a flower shop downtown today with two of the girls that work at the office. we found the most amazing blue-purple flowers, kind of like bluebells but much, much prettier, more exotic. i normally don't care much for flowers, but these were insane. i really wanted to buy some.
it's god-awfully hot.
i couldn't sleep last night because of a humming noise in my ears.
i'm tired. and i'm sore from randomly deciding to do sit-ups yesterday.
i did sixty. meh. being out of shape is a bitch.
i was reading this magazine called details today, and it looked like a guys' mag because of all the business articles and cussing, but then again it featured josh hartnett so now i'm not so sure. anyway, it had some really interesting articles - about a male prostitute ("the real american gigolo") and marilyn manson.. it was quite amusing. it also reviewed a few albums. it gave a thumhbs up to hail to the thief, and said this about the new limp bizkit:
"this is for losers who use their mom's hand cream to jack off to telemundo."
woot.
oh yea. the whisky on saturday, 7:30. it'll be good. stop by and say hi.
it's god-awfully hot.
i couldn't sleep last night because of a humming noise in my ears.
i'm tired. and i'm sore from randomly deciding to do sit-ups yesterday.
i did sixty. meh. being out of shape is a bitch.
i was reading this magazine called details today, and it looked like a guys' mag because of all the business articles and cussing, but then again it featured josh hartnett so now i'm not so sure. anyway, it had some really interesting articles - about a male prostitute ("the real american gigolo") and marilyn manson.. it was quite amusing. it also reviewed a few albums. it gave a thumhbs up to hail to the thief, and said this about the new limp bizkit:
"this is for losers who use their mom's hand cream to jack off to telemundo."
woot.
oh yea. the whisky on saturday, 7:30. it'll be good. stop by and say hi.