Today I ran a few errands, returning shoes I've bought recently and exchanging them for the right size. You'd think that when I am buying my own shoes that I would notice that they weren't the right size, but no. I suppose that's due to the hurry that I was in during both purchases. Oh well- I have the right sizes now in my plain black thongs (yay ( Read more... )

Contrary to popular belief, I did not die. I've just been a little bit crazy since I got back from Pullman. So, let's start there, shall we? Seeing as I'm driving this little crazy-train, you don't have much of a choice. Hang on and away we go!

Drove out to Pullman on Thursday. The drive was great. I love that landscape. Most people think that oh ( Read more... )

So, my plan was to leave for Pullman (to visit Russ) Friday, return Sunday morning in time for Father's Day stuff, and work Sunday night. Then Russ called me a few hours ago and said that the football team has a recruit in this weekend, and he and the boys are taking the kid camping, leaving Saturday afternoon. So that sort of shot our plans in the ( Read more... )

It's so easy to use someone else's words (lyrics) as your own...why is that?  Tonight I'm thinking that R.Kelly has the right idea, when it comes to music, not sexual choices. I don't see nothin' wrong with a little bump and grind.  A friend of mine kind of freaked out last weekend when I said "It's just sex". Is that really so wrong? Sometimes it ( Read more... )

Weird night. Worked late, hung out with a friend afterwards. No, not the same friend from last night. Some shit went down, but now with my new sense of exposure (I didn't realize how many people actually READ this), I am hit with a tinge of modesty. My friend, you being one of my faithful readers, I assume you will agree that not everyone needs to ( Read more... )

Bad choice of words last night. I guess I was just angry, pissed at individuals (including myself), and experiencing post-period girly moodiness besides. Though I have the power to go back and erase what I wrote, I won't. Let it serve as a reminder that neither anger nor sex is the answer to any problem, and that I can find other ways to solve my ( Read more... )

Enough of this boo-hoo attitude. Even my parents noticed tonight that I'm feeling glum, so that's it. No more. Fuck romance, fuck love. Who needs it? I'll just go get laid and forget about it. Onward and upward!

So I have to get up in 7 hours and take my car to the shop. There's been this funky-ass smell in it for like, a month, and we finalyl ( Read more... )

I watched a movie with my parents tonight, Under the Tuscan Sun. It was sweet and funny and good, but nevertheless, a chick flick. So now I am left all sentimental and acting very female. How tragic. I also called Mohammed today, the date from last Wednesday. Quick recap: Had a great time, but felt zero romantic connection. Again, tragic, because ( Read more... )

I saw Dashboard Confessional on MTV today. How weird is that? Total accident, too...my sister was playing it through the sound system in the garage, and I heard it in the living room, and when I realized her music was coming from MTV, I freaked out. Since when is Dashboard Confessional on MTV??! Weird, too, because that's what I have been listening ( Read more... )

Monday morning, the sky is gray, and I am here. Thinking about you. What is it about you that haunts me?  Why can't I describe that connection to anyone else?  Why does no one else see what I do?  You are so far away...

No, it's not a boyfriend. Or a girlfriend, for that matter. I'm talking about Home. "Home is where the Heart is" What does that ( Read more... )