Sorry, if you've seen these. I just can't bear to put them in a cut!


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Lauren:...But pot-bellied pigs are like $2000

Melissa: What?! For a pig?! Can't we just genetically slice up bacon?!

Good times. Good times.

I'm off work! Huzzah! Now I'm going to Matt's to hopefully watch The Tudors. Tomorrow I work a morning shift so I can finally hang out with Joel in the evening! Yay for co-workers being helpful! I don't know what we're doing yet, but that's okay ( Read more... )

And in internal personal land I feel like a big weak blob on a lot of levels lately...but not inherently. I know I can beat this feeling/reality but I have to fucking focus and manage my time and work my ass off and things are rather ridiculous and up in the air ( Read more... )

Today hasn't been bad. I'm off work, and I feel like I want to go out somewhere mellow for a drink or something, but I have this annoying fear of going out by myself when I'm not in Bellingham (where I will usually run into people I know anyhow). Also, part of me wants to curl up under blankets and read or write in my journal, but as soon as I get ( Read more... )

I went to the Merc last night. I saw good peoples including the Mandi, Sam, Cajun, Carter, and some other good peoples. I got there late, because I went to a birthday party for my co-workers, who are twins. That was fun and interesting. The Merc was good as well. I need to become an actual member. Can anyone tell me how "sponsoring" works exactly? ( Read more... )

So, I'm turning 25 at the end of this month, and my birthday happens to fall on a Friday. Woo hoo! I don't know where I should celebrate. Give me suggestions people ( Read more... )

Also, do you think it's too late to post an "I saw you" in the Stranger for something that happened before This past Thursday? You know, since it's after Thursday and so a new one just came out ( Read more... )

Last night after work at 11PM, I went to Matt's apartment where there was at least one party and a movie viewing in the hallway of the building. There had been an open-house in the whole building in which all the artists opened their apartments to show their art to the public and to the grant granter people or something. So I went to the party at ( Read more... )

Not much to report. I had a weird dream that involved "the hot one that I can never have" from work screaming angrily to a girl on the phone. I would go into detail, but I'm afraid that as non-literal as it was it would somehow be an incriminating revelation and I don't have time to really deal with any of it. It was interesting. I also remember ( Read more... )