Apr 04, 2005 01:59
I feel like I've ditched this fascet of the e-universe. While there are tidbits of amusement...for the most part it's totes not worth my time. I work, hang out, and I go out everynight. I'm on medication now and I feel a lot less crazy which in someways makes me feel more crazy because I'm able to acknowledge it once and for all, but like, fully. It's mostly just the source of a lot of creativity for me that I can finally cage. I'm saving my money and falling in love with brown eyes and fucked up people...you know, when do things ever change with me? I am moving to NY in September. I'm going to miss my family here, my friends is what I'm referring to, I see my parents about once a week. It's kind of awkward. I hope to get invited back to their home at some point so I can save more money. We'll see. I love all of you COCKer spaniels but I just never really have the time to keep this shit up...I read about once a week though, don't you dare delete me.
LOVE,
Vibeke
p.s. Japanese television is so great, they understand the arbitrary and hilarious in a way that the West just doesn't! It's like the irony that actually makes us laugh about a show they take that and put a microscope over it, while our game-shows have "points" and shit. Or maybe I'm just drunk, YUP! Aren't Sunday nighs supposed to be more eventful than this?
p.p.s. I'm so done drinking vodka, I drank enough vodka last night to hold down a small middle eastern country and didn't get drunk (Did I accidentally swallow a brita filter at some point?!). I can drink it like dasani..I did that shit and some shitty drugs last night and then slept for like 3 hours because of day-light savings, came into work an hour late, worked my ass off, ate, SAW SIN CITY, which fucking ruled harder than my new vibrator.(!!!!1) Drinking now. Like and I still am not even tired. I think my body has transformed into some kind of complex partying machine. And my vibrator is cheetah print, southwest at 23 clicks per hour...Haaaaaaaa