Saturday night, Hoover and I were standing in line for the Scarehouse. I was fondling a nearly-empty pack of Camels in my jacket pocket when a cloaked woman approached us
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You have a haunted house journal? I feel so deprived and out in the cold all of a sudden:)
I smoked merit and winston, and whatever I found on the street that wasn't too smooshed if there was at least half left, okay, sometimes really smooshed, but at least half had to be there.
Oh cool! I'm a big chicken. I threw such a fit when my mom tried to take me to one the wolfman took off his mask to show me he was just a person, but I refused to look up.
I was just saying to Bear the other day that nobody seems to smoke Camels anymore. My grandfather smoked them so I enjoy smelling them on people every so often... Even though I'm allergic to smoke and against smoking in general. <- I had to say that part. It's in my contract.
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I smoked merit and winston, and whatever I found on the street that wasn't too smooshed if there was at least half left, okay, sometimes really smooshed, but at least half had to be there.
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someone i hate is a roller derby girl.
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(And then the haunted house happened, but I always write about the dorky details in my dorky haunted house journal because I'm a fucking dork.)
MY FAVORITE FUCKING DORK!~!!!!!!!!!
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Henry and I didn't fight AT ALL over the weekend. Wtf!? Not even when I brought out the woodburner!
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at toc- you felt sick off one little taste of cigarette. BUT- that was ages ago.
yay for you and henry!!!!!
especially henry- since he's usually to blame.
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