Well, here goes a night time emo rampage ( Read more... )

So, as I am on vacation I have slightly (only slightly) more time to persue my odd interests. I love looking at the meanings of things, symbolism in dreams, takes on the meaning of other's body language, etc. I stumbled upon a fascinating article about favorite flowers and what they say about your personality. Here is mine ( Read more... )

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My live journal, my chance to be emo. Your chance to give me insightful advice, comisserate, ect.
Be a dick, get deleted.
And yes I know how bad my spelling is.
Saavy?

1. Take the whole urn of Bold Coffee Bastard's bold coffee out side and pour it on top of his car. (We brew him his own special 1/2 batch of bold coffee in the evenings because he is so special and will call our DM if we don't snap to it imedeatly also he doesn't like the way the 1/4 tastes so we waste 1/2 a lb of coffee on his single grande cup ( Read more... )

I guess I really am a bitch. I get the DM called on me by an irrate customer, I make fun of Sarah Jessica Parker, I give people the finger on the highway. Saddly I don't care. The customer was being unreasonable, for crying out loud he called me a dumb bitch, Sarah Jessica Parker really does look like a horse, and the guy was driving 35 in a 55. ( Read more... )

and then there are those blessed days when you get to go out and have pink champagne ice cream sundays and play on the swings with your best friends and life seems almost do-able.

Bicurious is my favorite greek hero. There is nothing in the world quite like me, Paul, a Houndog's Pizza and through discussion on the deep phillisophical and literary meanings of said story. He also pioneered Greek style. I would like to say we were also drunk, but saddly we are just that weird ( Read more... )

I could fill this entry with insightful blabbering about my many contemplations of late, however, I am in a supreamly un-insightful mood. Mostly I just feel blah. I work alot, but never seem to make enough money, I love my boyfriend but we never get enough time together, I hang out with my friends but it always seems so short lived and we are all ( Read more... )

Well, my life seems to be settling into something of a pattern. Work 5-6 days a week, trying hard to keep some kind of exersize routine, sleeping absurd amounts, teasing Diana about Dan, stairing blankly at my computer while I try to get things done at the Hnidka's and maintaining an occasionaly precarious but never the less delightful ( Read more... )