Ms Kitty's tonight to see Amanda rock the joint. If you're not there then you suck balls.

Haha. Interesting choice of words.

In the span of fifteen minutes this afternoon I had two jobs. And Blockbuster just called for an interview. It's nice to have options but I hate decisions. Having a job was supposed to make me less stressed. Rarrrgh ( Read more... )

I wish I hadn't already moved my record player to the new apartment. I really feel like Orange Rhyming Dictionary right now.

Rico is awesome, drag shows are awesome, the Weakerthans are awesome, Buffalo is awesome. This place sucks ( Read more... )

Birthday was low key. Hate having a birthday in the summer because school is out and I'm out of touch with friends. Real festivities, we've decided, start on Thursday when Tricia and I get to Buffalo. New apartments, non-gross-old-man bars (I hate Oswego), Jilliebean, and the Weakerthans. Better weekend ( Read more... )

I am a moderately pretty face with nothing else of value to offer anyone.

And I suck at life for being such a whiney bitch.

Rico has no plans in the event of a zombie infestation. He basically suggested heading for the woods. He is so getting his brains eaten.

Am I the only one who thinks ahead about these kinds of things? Am I the only one who intends to be prepared?

Joshie is making me vegan biscuits so I can have strawberry shortcake for breakfast.

She looks older than I ever remember seeing her. And she was holding my hand while she talked to me and I couldn't stay long because she has two hours to see about twenty visitors. So as I'm leaving ( Read more... )

My grammie is sick and I really fucking hate it. I love my grammie and the idea that something bad might happen to her has never really crossed my mind ( Read more... )