classic Erica story for you...

[orbitkitty]

My evening last night culminated in me squatting to pee in my front yard at 1:30 in the morning, having been locked out of my house for an hour while I searched my car inside-out for my missing house key. (It had come off the key ring in the car earlier in the night). Yes, I do happen to be that annoying travel companion that has to stop every 75

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[riverbrady]

*hug*

[evilkatie]

heh. familiar story...
obscenely rich people seem to be the most miserable of them all.

[orbitkitty]

yeah, why is that? from the outside looking in, it seems like life would be so much better... I mean I know money doesn't equal happiness, but a lot of my everyday woes and worries stem from a lack of money... ?

[evilkatie]

because deep down they know that all their friends are really friends with their money and not them. mix that with the guilt of having more money than you know what to do with while people across the street live in a cardboard box, plus a dose of ignorance and insecurities, and you get a miserable human being... or a hungry ghost.

but good for you for staying true to yourself. I know alot of girls who would put up with that kind of shit just because he has money.

[britbrizat]

I've missed you on LJ. You are such a beautiful story teller. :)

[orbitkitty]

I miss you in real life, yo. I never heard what all happened in London...that's how long it's been. *hug*

and thanks for the compliment. ;) I hope to come back from California like a ninja writing fool, hasselhoff style.

[navydave70]

Wow :O

you are a great story teller but next time jump to page 105 please

*hugs*

[thebluetomato]

Pg 105 is a nice white clean page with the kind of emptiness that clings. Pg 81 will leave you laughing and crying in horror of your own life with an aftertaste of humor. At least it sucked badly enough you won't need to read the next one.

When I work out a device that makes your keys appear in your hand on demand I'll give you one too. :)