I just typed this long entry about how my favorite place to hang out is quickly sliding down the cool scale with the shitty high school screamo bands they've let play 'shows' on the weekends and the losers drinking beer at nine in the morning but it's gone. It just disappeared ( Read more... )

The need for a vacation has increased ten fold and I've started to count the days until we leave for New Orleans. The Mardi Gras thing is pretty lame and I'm actively trying to find a way out of it. But I do think it's something everyone should do. It is kind of fun to see drunk frat boys make even bigger asses of themselves then usual. It's ( Read more... )

This is un-fucking-believable but it looks like my life as a college drop-out will be extended at least until spring. Those hospital bills have started rolling in and my request for financial aid was denied. Oh but guess why. Not because I make too much money or because I've been caught with drugs or weapons but because at some point during my ( Read more... )

Keep busy. That is the summer motto. It was a week ago yesterday M. and her family moved to DC. Fuck I miss them so much. I got an email from her today and it almost sounded like she missed me too. I feel so pre-teen about the whole thing, I'm fine now but eventually Sarah Vowell is going to write another book and The Gossip are going to put ( Read more... )

Yesterday while I was sitting in all that traffic I decided to cut my hair. So I did. It's gone, all gone. No more sex kitten hair. Sorry Erin. It now sits about an inch below my ears. I swear it feels like I lost another twenty pounds.

"I collected all 56
And you threw them out
You're both such pricks
Oh I miss them so.
You threw out my Nancy Drew books
My model horses from Massachusetts
all my Barbies and all my Kens
my stuffed animals; my childhood friends"

Sorry it's been going over and over in my head all day. There's a Teen Beat revolution going on at my house.

My brother moved back to NC last weekend. I helped unload the truck and my shoulder's been killing me ever since. I should go to the doctor and get something for it but fuck it. You wouldn't believe the cash I've dropped on pills and inhalers since I was sick. I had to call again yesterday because I was breathing pretty shallow and he called in ( Read more... )

I just looked at 46 pages of images that come up with I googled my first name. More than one of them were porn. And a lot of people give my name to their dogs. Which is fitting I suppose since there was not one good looking person on any of those 900+ images.

So much for "No ER in 2004", I've made two trips in the last two weeks. The first wasn't really life or death, the second apparently was even though (or maybe because) I refused to leave the house until Rob was practically dragging me. The first time I went, the doctor gave me two breathing treatments and a bottle of pills and sent me on my way ( Read more... )

My tax refund finally showed up so I have paid off all of my bills. Since then it's been consume, consume, consume. Actually, I've been rather good about it. Usually I get a refund and I'm out buying a car-load of stupid shit. I thought for sure I would have blown the whole thing on dvd sets, you know the television ones, I have a few seasons of ( Read more... )