So, for Lent I am giving up all alcoholic beverage*, soda, pizza, and swearing. I am also cutting down on cigarettes. (Let's see how well this works out.)

In Other News: I cannot take a shit (NICE! I can't even last a day with the "no cursing" thing. It's going to be a long 40 days...) at work. I don't know how some people can. Public bathrooms in ( Read more... )

When life gets to be a little too much, I do what every middle-class American white girl does...

I listen to gangsta rap and eat ice cream.

Moral of the Story: brb - going to the gym/cliff-diving.

Yeah, it's been one of those days. Nothing's gone right and ontop of that, I didn't get the DJ job in Royal Oak. FML.

Moral of the Story: the sun will come out tomorrow?

Lately, I feel like that's how I spend my life. I'm always trying to prepare myself for life, and I'm never actually living it.

I have an interview this Friday for a DJing gig at a bar in Royal Oak. Maybe this will be the start? ...yeah, right. In any case, I haven't had to interview in at least 5 years. wish me luck?

Moral of the Story: When ( Read more... )

So last night my brothers went to Royal Rumble at the Joe for Colin's Christmas present from Justin. I had a more exciting night: laundry. It was totally sweet. Laundry is by far my favorite chore and the smell of Tide and Bounty fabric softener together is the best. ANYWAY, the point of the story is that they came home smelling exactly how I ( Read more... )

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so I ate a strawberry rice krispie treat for lunch today, and it tasted like bonnie bell strawberry lip-gloss. not a fan.

I still think it could be good if done properly, so on top of making eyeball cupcakes for Halloween, I will also be making fruity rice krispie treats.

Moral of the Story: Never buy fruity rice krispie treats from the store.

Sometimes I wonder if life is just a series of circles, or maybe waves that go in and out like the tides of the ocean... I think it might. Or maybe that's just what I get for not jamming a stick into the gears every once and a while? Creature of habit, I s'pose.

I wish I didn't like it so much.

So I went back and read old journal entries today. It's funny because I can never get past some entries without blushing profusely and/or shaking my head in disbelief ( Read more... )

The world is coming undone today, and I am wondering what frames/pictures to put up in my cubicle.