So half an hour before something really amazing happens. I really want to scream it out to all of the dorkdom out there and jump up and down like a ten year old on Christmas who just got that Official Red Ryder Carbine-Action Two-Hundred-Shot Range Model Air Rifle!, but I can't... Confidentiality agreements suck. However, when the time comes...

Mwahahaha! You never thought you'd see me here again, did you? Well, it's 2008, and maybe I'll actually learn to keep some of my resolutions. Mayhaps? We'll see ( Read more... )

I think the worst words in any language would have to be, "I don't want to lead you on..." I loathe those words. Why the fuck do you even bother uttering them? To somehow make it ok to yourself that, i don't want to lead you on, but i still want to fuck the sh&% out of you cause "you're the best I've ever had"?! WHAT THE @^$#@^&@#$ PEOPLE ( Read more... )

I hate living here. Hate it.

So, hello my friend. I know it's been a really long time. But I have excuses! (I have swatches! I have swatches!) No, really I do ( Read more... )

No computer of my own sucks arse. I haven't written in a really long time, but really. Not much has happened. I moved back in with the rents, I quit my job and got two part time ones. Starbucks and Restoration Hardware. I gave up a gig paying 15 an hour to serve grumpy clients who think since they have money, they can be shit to whoever is "below" ( Read more... )

I love my mom. She just rocks. Yes, sometimes she's a bit Martha Stewart meets Oprah, but I find it cute and endearing, albeit sometimes trying. She turned 57 this week. I can't believe it. She doesn't look or act like 57. It runs in her family. My uncle, who's in his 60's now, is currently biking riding, with my step-father, across Iowa in a ( Read more... )

I got back from Savannah fairly early on Sunday. I had the most amazing time down there. Between the two weekends, it was filled with fun, pirates, dolphins, and me getting a new tattoo ( Read more... )

I have a very ominous feeling about my trip down Savannah, and I'm not exactly sure why. My stomach's all in knots, but perhaps it's just anxiousness to get down there and start enjoying myself. I really really really really....want to get away from work. from Atlanta. Just away. I need a back rub. I need a malibu and pineapple or maybe a midori ( Read more... )

I WANT TO GET OUT OF WORK!!!! This day has drug by so slowly, and what sucks more is I have an appointment tomorrow in stockbridge before I got to Savannah for the weekend. It's like dueling the dragon before getting to the pretty prince locked up in a tower. Dang homebuyers! Dang me for scheduling an appointment on a weekend! Dang my job for ( Read more... )