I woke up with a headache today. Cleaned up a pile of cat puke on the basement floor. Saw two really big spiders. I finally got the guts up to get dressed and run some errands. My ring seems like it might be too big now. I'm gonna wear it for a day or two and then decide if I wanna send it back, for the third time. Got some test results back from ( Read more... )

I was just having a dream that I was still in Highschool- I woke up and for a good 10 seconds thought I was late to class ( Read more... )

Just searching through friends of friends. Seeing names that look familiar- checking out their lame ass websites. This one just hit the spot.


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I ended up having st. patricks day off. Just like I end up having every holiday off, at the last minute at least. We finished a bottle of wine, went to a few bars we couldn't even get into, stopped at gilberts and listened to aweful drunk kareoke ( Read more... )

He's spent 5 fucking days on the same project working on that car... and god knows how much money.

spending 2 sundays by myself is fabulous. I'm so sick of sitting around waiting for him to be done with that jalopy.

Piss off.

Man, do I feel old ( Read more... )

Why do I feel guilty? I didn't lie. And they totally tried taking advantage of our age- it was insulting ( Read more... )

I didn't get home last night until after three. Mark, Steve, and I were on a makeshift redbull coke binge. I didn't get to sleep until like 6. I'm never well rested on Sundays- all I want is to sleep in, but there's always a ton of shit to do ( Read more... )

When I was little- I used to put myself in these hypothetical daydreams. Most of them were pretty gruesome. Like, if I dont make it to the end of the street in 30 seconds (riding my bike)- my Mom will die. I guess I thought I had visions or something. I was always flipping coins and avoiding cracks in the sidewalk. I would get myself so worked up ( Read more... )

Nothing to top off a bad night at work like being ditched. I don't hang out and have a few drinks with good company to drive 85mph home to an empty house.

Thank you, no! really! Thank you.