Do you ever write an entry and re-read it and lose the balls to post it for fear of sounding stupid and unnecessary ( Read more... )

Epiphany #2: My hoarse voice makes me sound like a 13-year-old boy going through puberty.

So much for leaving work early.

/coughsupalung

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Outside, it is raining. In the front room, Jackson frolics around in his underwear. Mom goes to the piano and plays some crazy music and he and I erratically dance to it. I spin him around and his legs falter. He laughs and rolls around on the floor. Everyone is in hysterics, including Dad, who has since looked up from the football game and is ( Read more... )

Fuck customers.

Somebody that I went to High School with, and that I have a class with hung himself last night.

I'm in shock.

*It's going to be a wonderful weekend. I have nothing planned on Saturday, so it will be filled with sewing and painting while listening to the rain outside (it is supposed to rain, I am SO excited ( Read more... )

So, i'm thinking of making a Harry Potter costume.

"Um, excuse me, can you tell me where the receptionist desk is?"

If you know where I work, it will be funny.

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