what i want, by the way ( Read more... )

does anyone lurk around these parts any longer?

dear sweet fucking lord almighty!!

ggrrrrrr!

does anyone have a friend of a friend of a friend who has a truck i can borrow long enough to pick up my super nifty couch?

please?

i was watching the fireworks cascade over back-lit buildings a few seconds after the stroke of midnight. frustrated at being stuck at work, and unable to locate those near and dear to me, i sighed at the sky and tried to feel rejoiceful. the city exploded with cheering and the rocket ran outside into the street to meet me, give me my new year's ( Read more... )

she wrote:
hi do you still have them?

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and i wrote:
yes, the female tortoise-shell is still available. (she's my favorite!)

if you're interested, call me at 336.883.5996. (the outgoing message is a little strange, just to warn you) just leave a voicemail and your number and i'll call you back.

thanks!
-ande.

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then she ( Read more... )

um. many apologies to anyone who has tried to call me recently and has felt the cold, harsh sting of my negligence. i wasn't ignoring anyone, i was just busy trying to locate my phone. i have no idea how i function in society as i am constantly misplacing my keys and having to crawl through my window or loosing my glasses and sqinting my way ( Read more... )

seriously, mothafuckers ( Read more... )

wear black and brown together is the new don't wear black and brown together.

trust.

ok.

you likey the pumpkins?

you wanna the carving?

sunday. late afternoon.

either b.y.o.p or call me to force my lame ass to lug yr dumpy pumpkin to my house for you.

seriously.

blarfy.

j9 posted an entry about... well.. dancing... but more than that, really. about the pressures of life taking away the fuel that helps spark the ability to simply employ joyfulness. or some such something. perhaps i just read too much into it, because her post mirrored my current feelings. whatev. anyhow...

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