Theoretically, UPS will bring me my cell phone today. Yes, that's right, I finally got a cell. I'll be able to talk to people no matter where I am. At work, at home, in the car, while grocery shopping, while in the bathroom... the possibilities are endless! If you want my number, send me an email and I'll get it to you. The other number will ( Read more... )

This has been an eventful week; I am exhausted. And yet sleep eludes me. I may have to resort to trazodone tonight.

I found out today that sex addiction often accompanies bipolar disorder. I guess I'll have to stop hiring all those hookers. People may start thinking I have some kind of problem. Also, my crawl space is getting pretty full.

I think I may have found a place to live! I'm going over tomorrow to check it out, but I'm pretty sure that I'm going to take it. Just have to talk to my dad about fundage. However, once I'm actually moved, it looks like it may be even less expensive than the shithole I live in now.

Happy!

Time for a nap.

Seems like every time I go to Walmart to get groceries I leave with a story to tell. Today some creepy old dude stared at me, and then drawled in a Charlton Heston voice, "Preeetty." And then walked off. Yeah, I sure looked hot in my huge t-shirt and track pants ( Read more... )

Dear Compbenefits: I hate you ( Read more... )

Woke up feeling crappy after yet another night of shitty sleep, yet oddly my hair looks perfect. Figured I might as well snap a picture.

( Blurry webcam pic. )

Anyone going to Ibar tonight? I'm feeling social but I don't want to waste the money if I'm going to end up sitting in a corner with my thumb up my ass because there's no one to talk to...

Well, shit. Apparently I could be selling off my unwanted eggs for like, 5500 bucks. At least, I could if I didn't smoke and didn't, you know, have a history of mental illness. And if I wasn't vehementally opposed to people paying disgusting amounts of money on fertility treatments when they could just fucking adopt. Not to mention the idea of ( Read more... )

Looking over recent entries, one might assume that I have been fairly miserable and pissy of late. Actually, if you were to go by this thing alone, you'd probably assume that in general I am always a miserable and pissy person. Which I am not ( Read more... )

Why does my dad rock? Because he just sent me a check that's way bigger than what I need for a deposit. What he probably doesn't know is that I'm sure as hell going to find a way to give him the extra back...