Twelve years ( Read more... )

So, I may have slept in until 11am this morning (and then only because a phone call woke me up), but I'm finally starting to get my ass back in gear. So far today I have ( Read more... )

Okay, so I have the cats for the weekend, while Mom's in West Virginia whitewater rafting. Ok, cool, I figure I'll keep them in the enclosed back porch during the day and lock them in the kitchen at night. Apparently, however, they did not wish to stay in the kitchen. Despite piling a veritable mountain of boxes and supports against the doorway, I ( Read more... )

Fucking cowardly bastard waited a full month to tell me he has absolutely no feelings for me, whatsoever. And the whole time, "Oh, stop worrying, stop worrying. You worry too much ( Read more... )

Who wants to help me move?

Saturday, April 4th -- all are welcome.

Anybody? Anybody?

^_^;;

I striped my hair bright fuchsia on Friday and I'm already bored with it.

Is that a bad sign?

Mum finally decided she could stand to look up real estate today. And, for-real looking up of real estate, not just a vague skimming of the morning paper. She found a cute (read: "midget-sized") rancher in Pasadena that we could afford. Granted, we'd probably eat each others heads off living there for very long, but hell. We could live there, and ( Read more... )

Thursday night, I cracked my head on the laundry room sink trying to vacuum underneath, leaving me with a nice gooseegg bruise on my forehead ( Read more... )

My gorram home internet died.

AGAIN.

Fuck you Verizon. Fuck you.

So.... okay, I might not have been updating my journal, and I may not have been writing much, but I have been webcoding.

I MADE A SHINY LET ME SHOW YOU IT

http://www.lindsaywyett.com/literature/

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