| And make the most out of life... |
[Jul. 22nd, 2005|01:59 am] |
Yesterday I walked around a really big cemetary with my beau and his big ol' puppy dog, and we saw a kid stealing a vacuum cleaner, but we decided it would be better for our general welfare not to say anything. and I decided that cemeteries are creepy. and so are headstones that just say "Our Little Frank". To which my beau replied that little frank was not creepy, but the coolest Motherfucker you'd ever meet.
hanging out with a boy is hard to spring with my family, which is on crack. so it's back to thinking up elaborate lies in hopes of confusing them. oh well. the jerks. I asked them if they wanted to see my track marks, and they didn't. sheeesh. parents. I want to move out. but first I need a job. hmmm. So last night, I could not sleep, so I just lay down in my bed, listening to my ipod, but I fell asleep. and all of the sudden, in whatever I was dreaming, Junk Squad's music started playing, so I sat up in bed and was like, what the fuck. then I remembered that I was wearing my headphones still, good stuff. i would not recommend sleeping with your ipod on, because it leads to really weird dreams.
Oh my god, Becky, look at her butt. It is sooo big.
I want a kitty really bad, because Andrew's roommate's kitty is pregnant, but my mommy said no. Roxxi, want another kitty? this time one that isn't demon possessed? they are greyyyyyyyyy!!!
yeah, or anyone else, because the guy keeps trying to give me all his cats. and I really want one, damn it.
Tonight I get to see the Devil's Rejects with aforementioned beau. I don't know how well I'll like it, because for some reason that I can not explain, I was sickened by Resevoir Dogs, which I watched yesterday. ME! sickened by Tarentino.....that's just messed up. Well, I'm going to go to this movie, and I'm going to laugh at the gore. yes that's right. LAUGH....maybe.
so I finally finished Gone with the Wind, and now I need something else to read. I apparently have to read the new HP book, even though I despise them, but hey, this one sounds like JK asked me what I wanted in this book before she wrote it. good job, man, good job. |
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You can have my job! Please take my job.... its soooooo boring. it hurts. it really does. i spent 6 hours just sitting there... waiting...
I agree with Cody... KITTY! | |