You know who you are. I never stop thinking of you. Those of you who I've lost touch or I don't talk to enough, I'm sorry. I'm weird like that. Just know that you're always on my mind and I welcome any contact. No hard feelings towards anyone.
Love, Me.

Yeah yeah, so it's been at least a couple weeks since I saw them but I didn't have anything else to write about! Ian McCulloch was looking sexy but damn his voice sounded like shit! I mean I was expecting that because it always does but man it got a lot worse from the last time. He just sounded like he was struggling to hit every note except for ( Read more... )

It was awesome! I still can't believe I got front row tickets from ticketmaster. PETER MURPHY TOUCHED ME! Yeah baby, who wants to touch my hand now? It has magic on it. That's my rock star hand, after all. It has acquired the magic juju of all the rock stars it touched before him. I went with Kede C and she caught the drumstick too! I had so much ( Read more... )

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Look, I'm back. Whoopdy doo! It's taken a while to recover from my previous horrific living situation which made me very bitter and antisocial. I don't mean to distance myself from everyone I know but somehow it happens. Sorry to anyone who cares ( Read more... )

Ok, so when I first saw the commercials for this show I thought it was kinda cheesy since nobody could ever replace Michael Hutchence and all that but I decided to check out an episode of Rock Star INXS just to see what the contestants were like. A couple were crappy, a couple were pretty good, and then came Jordis. She sang "The man who sold the ( Read more... )

I need to get one of those trendy counters that everyone has. Mine will be how long until I move out of this hellhole which is September 1st. The little things are pissing me off more and more by the day. I just saw Bill has eaten my entire huge container of cottage cheese and it made me ragey and I don't want to be because it's just food and I ( Read more... )

I don't know why, I guess I have some crazy illusion that there might actually be somebody reading this who wants to know what's been going on with me. Not that my friends don't care, but if I hang out with somebody in real life then they already know ( Read more... )

Miguel and I were cleaning the house yesterday, I was in the kitchen doing dishes and he was vacuuming in the living room. I go in to ask him if I should toss the lettuce and I see him bent over obliviously vacuuming behind the couch. Suddlenly he exclaims "woah!" and turns off the vacuum. He turns around with that gleeful million dollar smile of ( Read more... )

I just fucked up my lovely fresh painted nail to type this shit. There's nobody to talk to so I'll talk to myself. I've been dealing with overabundant nostalgia lately and I don't know what the fuck is wrong with me. I miss San Francisco, I miss it real bad. It sounds ridiculous but I miss the loneliness. I guess it's more the independence factor ( Read more... )