I did something I was very proud of recently. I called a guy out on his bullshit. I was interested in this guy, thought he was interested in me, blah blah the usual. That's not so remarkable. What I was proud of is the way I confronted him when he continued to flirt with me after we fooled around but not ask me out. He gave me the oldest, lamest ( Read more... )

Last night I did something I have never done before in my 27 years. I went to the movies by myself. Yup. I've always gone with friends or a date, and never really considered going my myself. But after driving around my block trying to find a parking space and failing, I said fuck it, I'll go to the movies. And it felt really nice. It was like ( Read more... )

I had to vote provisional today because my fucking election place did not place me on the list at my current polling place. And my old one is all the way in Pomona ( Read more... )

I got into a car accident Monday night. I'm physically okay, thank God. I'm not hurt. It could have been so much worse. But I've been shaking all week long. I don't really want to talk about it. It was horrible and my car is totalled. I'm terrified every time I get into my car now. I feel so weak and helpless, like I could hit(or be hit) again at ( Read more... )

It's official: I have my first wrinkle. Or more accurately, a "laugh line". What the fuck, universe? Isn't it enough that I have more white hairs on my head than I can count? Did you have to curse me with a fucking wrinkle too? I'm 26! I'm not even 30 yet! I don't smoke, I barely drink. I should not be getting wrinkles this young. I suspect that it ( Read more... )

I am boycotting Buffalo Exchange and Aaardvark's Odd Ark forever. I thought I could get rid of my old clothes and get a little money, but I got rejected from BOTH stores. Apparently I'm not trendy enough. At Buffalo Exchange I waited for over an hour in line, while every single girl got the stamp of approval and took her clothes to the register for ( Read more... )

R.I.P., George Carlin. You were a wonderful man, and I'm glad I got to see you before you died.

Man, I'm really, really sad about this. He was one of my favorite people in the world, and I didn't think he'd die that soon. I can't remember the last time I was this sad about a celebrity's death.

I don't get sick very often. And when I do, it's bad. I get the flu once every four years, and it has struck again. Right now I'm laying in bed, breathing like an emphysema patient on a respirator. Wheezy, shallow breaths. It makes it damn near impossible to sleep. I can't breathe through my mouth because I'll wake up with drymouth. Goddamnit. I've ( Read more... )

Work is as boring as oatmeal. I've been working here for a month and I already want out. A bad sign ( Read more... )

Happy 4th anniversary, lil' LJ. We've been through a lot togeather. I wonder if I'll still be writing in you as much when I'm married, settled and complacent as I do when I'm angsty, restless and...some third adjective.

Hooray!