i told the spag to shove that serving job. i'm sick and tired of taking it in the ass (figuratively speaking, of course.) fuck your $2.13 an hour, you scurvy knaves. i don't need it!!!

on a lighter note, happy emm effing halliween, y'all.

i was plagued the other night by a dream in which i had a tapeworm. what in the bloody shagging hell is that supposed to mean? anybody?

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tetris, red wine and XB in full ninja attire @ steak & shake. saturday night flippin ROCKED until i got home and realized it was 8 am and i had to be up at noon...

i must say. i thoroughly enjoy overhearing snippets of conversations on the campus of jcc. here are some issues that (as a result) have caused internal debate within myself:

* other countries should "give us their gas" vs. maybe america should focus on consuming less (NOT my opinion, by the way. i love spending $100+ on gas every week and i'll ( Read more... )

my, it's been awhile. guess what? i finally have a kitchen table!!! as much as i've bitched about not having one, i must admit-i've only used it twice.c'est la vie.

it's the first day of school and i have high hopes for all but one class, writing II. the prof. wrote the frigging book and he seems to be ultra pretentious, so...i see myself dropping ( Read more... )

yup.

...you don't have to call me darlin', darlin'. you never even call me by my name.

alas, smokolona. parting is such sweet sorrow ( Read more... )

a poem, taken from existing words in the latest LEO (i got really bored whilst waiting)

is more quality sex

all that you need

the conundrum owns you