So earlier this morning I was looking for pics to add into my blog about Harry Potter but I didn’t find anything I REALLY liked. I’ll try again later. OMG. HARRY POTTER was amazing! SOOOO not worth the IMAX money though. Previews and first 15 mins of movie were in 3D but that’s about it. :/ The rest of the film just looked like a regular movie. But enough complaints, I thought...
Different strokes for different folks.
I’m so fucking cranky. I’m hot, sweaty, tired and I’m baking. I need to wash a lot of clothes for my upcoming Vegas trip and I need to get my eyebrows done as well. I wanted to get a haircut also but I predict that I won’t be able until after I return. And so on and so on and scooby dooby dooby.
TXTS FRM LST NIGHT should more appropriately be titled “Drunk/High people say the darndest things!”
I know that
you’re living. But what kind of life are you living? Is this what you want for yourself? Don’t you think you’re worth more than that? This rock ‘n roll lifestyle of yours will get old. I can ALMOST guarantee it. When things get rough, I’ll be here to make you coffee and muffins. You don’t deserve them and you’ll turn me down anyway but I’ll still be...
I am sad that my tumblarity is down to a lowly 12. :[ Poor me…
Hmm…there’s not really anything that important going on to warrant my title but I was thinking of the scene in Overnight Delivery where Reese Witherspoon mocks Paul Rudd through cheer. It was awesome. Anyway….so things at work are a bit different. B got fired which doesn’t surprise me in the least bit. It was bound to happen. Friends keep asking me if I’m sad and no,...
Text I sent last Thursday...
“Met with exbf for drinks last nite, got drunk, had sex, he threw up, i cried and now i’m eating so i can take the morning after/plan b pill. FML” I got a mass amount of response-texts in the next half hour. A few highlights… Lana: Are you fucking crazy? Me: No, not crazy just dumb. Stacey: What? You’re kidding right? Me: I’m not clever enough to make this...
More to come...
Last night was a big fucking disaster.
why won't you have some dirty, hot sex with me?
I feel a bad decision coming on but I look hot. And that’s all that matters ;)
txtsfrmlstnght: (816): you know i think I know why you are single…because you are real cute but then you open your mouth and let words come out and all goes to hell. Oh no….it’s me! :/ Haha…so what if I think I’m cute?!
So for some odd reason I am VERY awake right now at this ungodly hour (1 am LOL) so I thought I’d write a quick note. This week I was scheduled for jury duty but thankfully I was dismissed today! There was a very cute boy I was called in with who reminded me of peter brady mixed with elvis costello and a mad scientist. He offered his seat to me, I declined but it was very sweet. and sweet...
pat on the shoulder
I’ve got a hunger Twisting my stomach into knots That my tongue has tied off My brain’s repeating “If you’ve got an impulse let it out” But they never make it past my mouth. Baa bah, this is the sound of settling Baa bah, baa bah Our youth is fleeting Old age is just around the bend And I can’t wait to go grey And i’ll sit and wonder Of every love that...
a sad review of life
I have jury duty tomorrow. Fuck, fuck, fuck. I feel miserable, correction: I am miserable. I’m ready to get out of here. I have a lot to clean and I still have to go to the gym tonight. FML. I have to book a trip by August 31st. I’m feeling a bit stressed. I wish that someone could live a day in my shoes and feel all the things I feel. A lot of the time I am either naseous or feel...
I need a clean start.
Sitting at my desk. Just read an email from 2004. Nearly spat out my water. Crap. That was 5 years ago, oh how things have changed… Why do we continue to do these things to ourselves? Things that have a 1% chance of making us happy in the long-run. If that.
Why would you call me? Today of all days. Other than “Happy Birthday,” what could you possibly have to say? And my first drink sucked! Goddammit.