dear world ( Read more... )

i just spent $60 to get back into my apartment after having locked myself out chasing poptart down the stairs. i hate him. and i want my $60 back.

tonight after a little din-din and "yeah bowling!" we went to punk night at uncle fester's. it was sooooo much fun up until about 1am where i promptly hit a wall and wanted to die... but we stayed until dagan's set which was totally worth it ( Read more... )

i think i've found the new perfect way to pick up guys. either that or as i get less fat it just gets ungodly easier. go to gym. pretend to follow the sports game on tv. be hot ( Read more... )

until next sunday the only way to reach me is by cell phone at 812-345-4581. no internet until then... kisses.

but i really do have a good excuse. you see the reason i ditched everyone on wednesday night is ( Read more... )

day three, i'm not working.

crazy shit.

my bathrobe and i are going to the couch now.

in honor of my tax return and inability to do jack shit ( Read more... )

so yesterday around 6:30pm i came home from chris' house (where i was lying around on his couch) to lie around my house until about 11:30 when i went to my bed and immediately fell asleep. i stayed there until just now (11:45ish) and am now getting ready to migrate back to my couch until i can figure out what sounds good for my meal today with my ( Read more... )

i assure you that i have not died and vanished off the face of the planet, i have just been ungodly busy. we did hire a new event coordinator around the first of the month (which was supposed to simplify my life) but between training her, tending to the duties i had neglected, waiting tables, and then it being vd weekend number one... i have still ( Read more... )