There's a horrendous teeny bopper song stuck in my head by this band of girls called "Danity Kane." First one to get the song out of my head wins a prize. Readysetgo.

Do you, do you got a first aid kit handy? Do you, do you know how to patch up a wound?

How you gonna fix it, fix it, fix it?I had a fucking weird dream last night about home and my ( Read more... )

It was so hot in my apartment last night, I had to open the window. Fucking thing was stuck, took forever and I was already tired. House is gonna be freezing when I go back, forgot to close it when I woke up ( Read more... )

I want a second job, and/or a freakin' raise. This apartment sucks. Why would I want to pay some idiot to fix my shitty window that's going to break again in another few months when I could just save up and move into a better place?

Anyone want to contribute to the cause? Pretty please? I'll do odd jobs if you tip well.

I hate people. No. No. I hate ignorant people. I'm standing outside of the shop on break, freezing my ass of but I needed fresh air, when this woman on her way to an appointment or whatever stops and starts to talk to me. WHY? I said nothing to her. Apparently standing outside of the shop on break makes me look like some sort of one-armed homeless ( Read more... )

It was hard enough finding my old cellphone, I have no idea where this new one has gone to. The case I got for it slides around my waistband when I wear my good slacks and not jeans. If it ends up behind me one more time, or on my right side, I'm going to throw it across the room.

Kisuke: Can I have my job back? I'll tell you all about my adventures ( Read more... )