It took 12 hours but my hair is finally long.
I forgot how gross and dirty guys are.
I havent stayed at my own place in a month or more.
I named the cat Toulouse-Lautrec.
Andrew is in love with a french Canadian. Fucking Montreal.

I love mondays

So the best week ever consists of...

1 finding out that the best job ever just became the shittiest job ever because the 3 best people in the world are all QUITTING and leaving me to rot there alone.

2 having the most wicked "outer" ear infection ever.

3 a going away party with a ton of theater kids while i have the most wicked "outer" ear ( Read more... )

I got the other job I got the other job I got the other job.
Thank GOD because i was about to kill myself and it has only been 2 days.

I have a new job. 2 new jobs. The one is serving and it’s already taking over my life and I feel suffocated and want to quit but I feel awful because my roommate is my boss and I know how badly they need help but after one night of training I realized my lifelong goal of waiting tables was way out of line. The other is my real job. The one I ( Read more... )

I have the internet again. and cable
i cant even afford this shit

AND im still alive. thanks for asking

i am making every effort to go to gville in the next couple of weeks.

I don't think i will have the internet in st pete
im too broke

[im sure it will be obvious]

July5
let the shopping begin
step one
a place to live

tituba died
my last fish
i let her sit in the tank3 days
until i made andrew scoop the half disentigrated thing out
at her flushing the only words said were
"you were a witch
and im glad you died"

i hate cordless keyboards

i snuk into my neighbors back yard today and hung out by their pool while everyone was at work. i found i have a fear of water still. sharks.

my boyfriend made me 2 pairs of earings. im becoming a jewlery girl...

my uncle never called me back. j e r k - o - r a m a. tomorrows message isnt going to be so friendly.