So I fucking rocked on Monday. What can I say? I look hot in a corset.


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I'm in a two minute skit tonight. There's no dialogue. My direction, "Look sexy, feel sexy, be sexy." Am I supposed to be naked? I'm confused. Whatever, it'll be great to be on stage again, it's been awhile.

Drunk phone calls from ex-lovers always end well. Christmas shopping can still be done with no money. Colorful coats make the cold seem fun. You can never have enough CDs. You can only trust your mother. This is what I've learned this week...not that much.

Tim: Well, aren't you gay?
Me: Ummm, no.
Tim: Oh, really? Are you sure?

That was pretty much my day...

I'm soooo flipping hyper/giddy this week. It's great. I think it was all the painting.

So how can I make $5400 before January?

Who the fuck backs into someone at a red light? Oh that's right, the person in front of me. They fucking took off. My parents are going to kill me. I dunno how I'm gonna pay for this. I need a hug and a drink.

I baked. Yes, I baked today. It was fantastic. I made some excellent beer bread. Major accomplishment for me considering the last time I attempted to make beer bread, I made a brown rock. Then I made Rachel some chicken for dinner. It was good, but I couldn't eat very much ( Read more... )

Tonight was pretty much the best night ever. Becky and I made asses out of ourselves at the mall and then sat on a fence at Montco and had a really nice chat. It's nice having a girl to talk to. Now I would never ever trade in my guy friends, but there are some things they just don't get ( Read more... )

I love my sister. I talked to her on the phone for an hour last night. It's really weird, she's turning into a real person. I still remember her having the chicken pox when she was 10 months old, and her calling me sissy because she couldn't say Megan. Sometimes I wish she was still 2, but it's nice to have a conversation with her that doesn't ( Read more... )