I believe at this point I hover somewhere in between ( Read more... )

Dear Diary that no one reads but me (the best kind mind you). I told Peter off the other day. Some best friend he was...ever. Was he ever good to me diary? Were you a good friend when you were screwing me and telling me I was too fucked up to date? werrree you a good friend when you ditched me and wouldn't hang out with me whenever you got a ( Read more... )

My car has been in the shop for 2 days and those jackasses haven't called me yet!! What losers.. I don't like mechanics one bit. The Rose art museum is going to close! Which is really horrible. They are having a Hans Hoffman retrospective though that I MUST see when I get my car back. He's pretty awesome ( Read more... )

ah, and our heroine trucks on in her completely exciting life that can only be captured in the essence of livejournal! I should probably be doing my five hours of figurative abstraction homework but I just don't have it in me this week. I bellieeve i have a UTI which is wicked fun...not really. If it's anything else I'll be bullshit because i ( Read more... )

Things I have tried to accomplish during this years winter break. I must say it was much more ambitious than last years winter break which consisted of meeting Steve and wasting all my time at the good old silvahcue ( Read more... )

So apparently that wasn't a very good idea... and I think I might have lost a potentially pretty good friend in the process. Hmmm need to fix that... don't know how without making things potentially ooey gooey... oh what a bad situation!! How does a mutually beneficial super casual relationship/friendship backfire on me already?? Onlyyyy me... ( Read more... )

because you tell yourself its going to be okay and someday you're going to feel better ( Read more... )

I cry to you in my sleep ( Read more... )

I realized... well I kinda knew this one already that I really enjoyed looking through people's recycling containers. Not like rummaging or anything but just taking a small glance into the world of someone else. or looking into the windows of the quiet houses in quaint neighborhoods in the dark. or offices with the lights on late at night and ( Read more... )

I should go make a parting gift for Jess after this. At least I can keep my hands busy. Maybe if its pretty I'll feel good about myself ( Read more... )