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Smoking Log: End of Month One
Okay, so I didn't keep a log of stuff. Sorry! :)
Here's basically how it went; I had three days where I felt like I was going to die. It wasn't just the smoking, I also managed to come down with something at a very inconvenient time. After that, everything was mostly good. I had a few days where Monkey would make me want to pitch puppies off a ( Read more... ) -
Smoking Log: Day One
I don't know if I'm going to be able to write a log everyday, but day one (logically) seemed a good place to start.
After Cola's passing, Fox demanded that I quit smoking. A few people important to me have asked that I quit, Fox and my mother being the most prevalent of them. I honestly cannot refuse anything that Fox asks of me, so I decided that ( Read more... ) -
I lost my best friend...
I was in seventh grade, a little under twelve years ago. On the bus to school, at the unreasonably early hour that I had to be there, I was looking out the window at the late fall weather, being grey and muggy, as it always was that time of year. Not having many friends from my neighborhood, I was usually left to my devices, and didn't have to ( Read more... ) -
ZOMG, another one! This one's introspective!
Um, so my love-life situation isn't great. I live with two ex's and thusly can't really date, and have put on some weight, so I don't feel right about dating anyways. It's not a lot of weight, but when you grew up tiny, it feels like I ate a shark without bothering to skin it. My new year's resolution is to be able to fit into my vintage Felicia ( Read more... ) -
um, wow.
So it has been many, many moons since I posted here. Almost three years. I have been blogging mainly over at my myspace page, when I do, which is a sporadic as ever. I'm sure no one even checks this any more, but I have a lot more free time on my hands, and maybe I will get around to posting more on here ( Read more... ) -
I hate Mad cows...
GREAT FALLS, Mont. - A cow that escaped a slaughterhouse dodged vehicles, ran in front of a train, braved the icy Missouri River and took three tranquilizer darts before being recaptured six hours later. News of the heifer's adventures prompted a number of people to offer to buy the animal ( Read more... ) -
Bah, Humbug
The holidays are upon us. Ew ( Read more... ) -
Trolley!
My car broke down a few weeks ago, and while it is getting repaired (and I am paying off the repair bill), I am taking the trolley to Santee, the area of San Diego I work in (it's a lot like Bakersfield, Hot, dirty, and full of stupid rednecks with too much testoerone in thier system ( Read more... )
