hi.

excuse me but:


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oh, my god. i love los angeles. i love the smell in the air. i love hollywood. i love the stars out on mulholland. i love it when the sky engulfs you in a malibu canyon. im not ready for san francisco. or am i? hills. lots of hills. trees. the smell of fish, bay area salt. mists and fog. haight ashbury. am i? brownstones. mr. brownstone. haha... if ( Read more... )

well...looks like pooter & i are good to go again. i'm glad i suppose, i don't like it when we fight & stuff. anyway. im fucking high. like, so high. high as a kite. i love pot. and i miss the pookster. we also got tickets to the pixies at the greek today. that was pretty cool.

jesus fucking christ. i'm so tired.

so they're calling episode 3 revenge of the sith. i think it's a better title than clone wars, but 50 bucks that the script still blows chode. which is kind of sad really. 'cause the sith are fucking cool. i want to be a sith. oh, if only i had more midi-chlorians. anyway. i need to go to the doctor sometime today...and see patrick...and stop by ( Read more... )

i miss patrick so much. it's fucking awful. i guess i deserve this though. but even so, all i really want is for him to come home.

you know, i don't even fucking know joel amory, but i don't want him to leave.

talisa wanted to have a fashion shoot. so we did. sort of.

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I spent the 4th of July tirelessly working on crossword puzzles. Although a good percentage of my "friends" began to suspect my insanity, I must say that I thoroughly enjoyed myself. Of course, a homicidal sociopath probably enjoys killing his victims as well, so I suppose that isn't saying very much. Being engaged in word puzzles does have its ( Read more... )