So I went up to Boulder last night for the 3OH!3/Signal to Noise/Dartanian show, which blew my mind, as expected. What ended up being far more hard hitting was the nostalgic effect of the night on my emotions. I saw so many people, so many wonderful exes (yes, I said wonderful). It made me start to have a bit of a panic attack in the car on the ( Read more... )

So, one of my good friend's (don't worry, it's not any of you) ex-boyfriend kissed me the other night. I stopped it and told him that I could not do anything with him, due to my closeness with his ex. I still feel REALLY guilty, even though I didn't pursue it. I just tried to give the guy a ride home. I'm not planning on mentioning it to her, ( Read more... )

Christmas is here. Nothing too thrilling. My mom gave me a KICK ASS Victoria's Secret gift card. This makes me happy because I needs me some new underoos. What was everyone doing at midnight last night? Well, I know that right when it was Christmas I was pushing a stuck Camaro on 14th and Fillmore. I ended up being white-washed by the ( Read more... )

Well, it's a little after 5am and I have been awake for two hours. Being trapped in a house with an exercise-addicted mother for two days (about to be three) will make you a little restless. I am going absolutely insane. I am the kind of person that needs space for about 70% of the day. Right now, it ain't happenin ( Read more... )

I just finished watching the Donnas/the Electrocutes in "Drive Me Crazy". Probably going to be the highlight of my day. Today I can be a lazy ass and no one can say a word. It's not like I can drive my car anywhere and get anything done. It looks like nuclear winter outside. The anarchist in me is loving that people will soon have no control ( Read more... )

Once tagged by this entry, the assignment is to write a journal entry with six random facts about yourself. Then, pick six of your friends and tag them; no tag backs. This explanation should be included ( Read more... )

I'm sick of being sick. I'm sick of being stressed out. I cannot figure out what has turned me into the lazy, unmotivated sack of flesh that I have become. Tonight I have to meet up with X to get some crap I left at his house. I feel like gagging myself with a nail file just thinking about it. Luckily, I will have some moral support from a ( Read more... )

So, it is official. I am registered for the L.A. Marathon. This will be my second one. As terrifying as they may sound to some of you, I highly recommend trying to do one someday. I think this is exactly what I needed to get my ass back into physical gear. Also, my credit card and all my bills are officially PAID OFF!!!!!!!!!! I am poor as ( Read more... )

I wish I was kidding. You would not even believe what this fucker had the nerve to do last night. I am now humiliated, disappointed, and BEYOND pissed off. A part of me is afraid to say anything because it is so utterly embarrasing. It makes me feel like such a cheap whore...like I'm a fucking toy. Grrr... So, here goes, ladies, oh and fair ( Read more... )

So, a guy I've been seeing for about...eh I guess only about a month (we'll call him X for the sake of minimizing confusion)...was spotted out with another girl at sushi den. The friend who told me did so innocently, she didn't even think anything about it initially. I, on the other hand, knew it was way to fucking suspicious to just be a " ( Read more... )