I'm hung over and still a little tipsy and I'm going to show up blood shot, hung over and just a little dumber than I was yesterday to work. I tried to stop drinking. I made it 4 days. That was it. I made an ass of myself in front of all my boyfriend's friend. But since he's a big drinker too he doesn't give a fuck. Which rules. I can't wait till ( Read more... )

Beyonce rules.You should check her out. Very uplifting. She's the wind under my wings.

I've been here for over a month now and I can't stand being here anymore. There just really isn't enough keeping me here. Except for the rain and snow in other places. Maybe it's because I stopped doing drugs and now am constantly bored, but this life is uncomfortable, it doesn't fit right. I miss my freedom. I've got to be here for 2 more months. ( Read more... )

I'm adjusting back to a life of drunken parents and the beautiful negative, loathing that comes with tequila. I haven't been drinking (or anything for that matter) in weeks now and it's god awful horrible being sober around my house. But today I bought a gorgeous bike, and after adjusting some things, she's ready to go. I fill out paper work for ( Read more... )

Last night I got back to SD and got told to fuck off, was made fun of for my scars, got a trolley ticket, and then was yelled at by fucking wannabe cops for about 15 minutes, almost making me miss my last trolley. I love being back in san diego. Right now Im listening to leftover crack drinking stone (thats right, IPA bitches). It turns out I left ( Read more... )

Its been awhile. Im in pdx. I have foot rot. I have a bum jug (gallon of wine in my back pack) and you don't! You're reading this right now being like, shit I too could be homeless!! I keep saying I'm coming home and then never make it. San Diego is so far and the bridge is so close. I wrote a bunch of shit drunk in my "diary thing" last night and ( Read more... )

Well I have been in San Francisco for a few days now. The drive was nice and boring... and then I walked the entire length of Golden Gate Park. Saw the bay, the embarcadero and what not. The next morning I woke up with my hips killing me, and have been taking it easy for a few days. I swam nude at a nude beach today, it was fantastic... except for ( Read more... )

I just thought everyone of my live journal friends should see what East County is all about:

http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c348/bendthequestion/this.jpg

Yea, thats right, a coworker sent me this picture titled "bad ass"

This is why today sucks
1) I did not get to sit next to so and so
2) I found out the Poques are on tour, but guess what, they aren't even coming near the west coast
3) I get outbid on the record I have been trying to find forever
4) I still can't find anything by the Nipple Erectors

Dude.

So I'm moving back to san diego because life hates me. Life hates me oh so much. End of story.