I'm no good at self promotion. This post is to celebrate that I'm not that different than who I was 5 yrs ago. I haven't lost the cool. I'm super-cool. In fact, I need to grow up. I've updated my picture. I still send embarrassing messages to my friends in all available formats. Every other chemically satisfied person does the same. I think that ( Read more... )

I've just joined myspace. It's equally self-indulgent.

I was looking through my old posts and I really make no sense. I couldn't keep track of what I was saying or who I was talking about if I didn't already know. My stupid journal is a self absorbed piece of nonsense! I love it!

GO SHORTY IT'S YOUR BIRTHDAY!!!!!!!!! Da' big 24!!! HEAR ME. FEEL ME. TOUCH ME>>>>

(my baby bought me a scanner, so better pictures are on the way.)

god, why do I feel like no matter what I have to compromise some important aspect of my personality to compensate for other people's lack of awareness. When I'm with interesting folks out at a show(kingsbury manx)and I'm thinking about my roomate that is content listening to our lady peace and bad religion-this precious girl whom I LOVE, I wonder ( Read more... )

booo---landlord---boooo, my killjoy's name is Joseph Deasy, and he ain't all bad, but when he's waking us up to scream at us and making my roomate cry I get a little nervous. So, technically we're trespassing and although he was aware that sandi was subletting I sortof appeared out of nowhere. But that's all straightened out now, we just owe him an ( Read more... )

Wow that was a long trip to nowhere. broke up with peter, back with vince, going home this weekend to make ravioli with my cousins. inhabitants of erie I may need you to pencil me in because I miss you all and need some sugar. vince is making me listen to irish ballads, life is good.

The mary kay representative is friggin relentless and I've actually agreed to go to a brunch saterday morning. More on this later ( Read more... )

Vince and I broke up last night, makes sense, nothing really more to say he's not there. If I hear from one more guy that he doesn't think that he can make me happy, that he's confused and in a bad place and blah blah. Moody, lazy lazy moody immature ( Read more... )

God I'm a lazy bitch. The list of things that I've neglected is lengthy and incomplete, but suffice it to say I've been busy cleaning things up. My ambivalent boyfriend ruined my new years eve which I will never forgive him for as I am emotionally scarred by the whole affair. This will go down as the worst new years eve historically. I've been ( Read more... )