brietter

Ironically, I find myself writing in my livejournal for one simple reason: It's one a.m., no one's online, it's too late to call anyone and not feel guilty about it, and I feel like ranting. Spilling ( Read more... )

Does anyone know how strict the Zoo is on IDs?
I NEED to see Robin Black.

I think I have a plan for next year. And the year after. Which is comforting. Knowing what you want to do is nice ( Read more... )

32 UNREAD MESSAGES.
My internet was only down for a day.
Listservs are insane.

It's ten-something p.m. on a sunday night, and I haven't done my homework. That was like, my one goal of the weekend besides having a good party. And doing my laundry. The darks went in at 9, and I still haven't put them in the dryer/put the colours in the wash. I'm such a lazepot.

Due to sleeping in til one yesterday, I got NO sleep last night. One of those nights where you pass it in semi-consciousness, and time passes, although you're constantly looking at the clock. I must have slept, because I dreamt, or maybe had dream flashbacks from another night. Awful dream. It involved pulling brooches out of my head. they were ( Read more... )

Hi, I'm a hot, fashionable young woman with a great body, home alone on a Saturday night, and I'm just lounging around in my incredibly well-furnished loft apartment. I'm so desperate for love that I think I'll pick up the phone and dial an adult chat line! Because that's exactlywhat hot, young things like myself do to meet men. Did I also mention ( Read more... )

Today I forgot to set my alarm, and therefore, slept clear through english and french, and was unable to go to school. So to make it look like I did go to school, my backpack & I bused down to Osborne Village to rent some videos, and sell a bad Christmas present at Music Trader. (Note to Kevin: Gwen Stefani is not the same as Cat Power ( Read more... )

Damn the TV for making me want a Cold Heat Soldering Iron.