ok
shit, i forgot how to do an lj-cut.
hmm. where's joe w. when i needhim? (he's the first one that showed mehow.)
i copied and pasted now.
^alec's huge paw^
*that's the end*
i've definitely gotten my $1.50's worth out of panera bread tonight. so many friendly old people asked me friendly questions, mostly about computers. sometimes about my cat, because they saw the pictures. which scared me, because there's quite a few pictures i've browsed through that i do NOT want any old people to see. mostly regarding illegal, immoral things.
and i have to say, i'm very disappointed in america. just when i thought things were good, i hear that everyone went to see "saw 2" and that snowball fighting is still being practiced. how primeval.
it's fucking freezing outside.
joel's rolling cigarettes again, which makes him smoke less, and smell more like beef jerky.
i put up my christmas lights the other day and fainted from sheer happiness.
work sucks bigtime, and i'm quitting as soon as i get a car so i have options.
joel is not an option. he's a staple.
^that could be the most unromantic way i've ever said how much i love him^
i'm reading a book called "the seventh child: a lucky life" written by freddie mae baxter. it's hard to get sometimes, cause she uses so much improper grammer and many run on sentences and repeats things alot. but she has so much wisdom, the kind that can only come from actually LIVING. not going to school, or reading books, or hearing someone talk about it. i respect that lady alot.
and... i think i'm about done here. joel just won $50 at poker, so i think we're going to pay rent, then swing by little africa for some tomato salad... or something!
love, rachael
hmm. where's joe w. when i needhim? (he's the first one that showed mehow.)
i copied and pasted now.
^alec's huge paw^
*that's the end*
i've definitely gotten my $1.50's worth out of panera bread tonight. so many friendly old people asked me friendly questions, mostly about computers. sometimes about my cat, because they saw the pictures. which scared me, because there's quite a few pictures i've browsed through that i do NOT want any old people to see. mostly regarding illegal, immoral things.
and i have to say, i'm very disappointed in america. just when i thought things were good, i hear that everyone went to see "saw 2" and that snowball fighting is still being practiced. how primeval.
it's fucking freezing outside.
joel's rolling cigarettes again, which makes him smoke less, and smell more like beef jerky.
i put up my christmas lights the other day and fainted from sheer happiness.
work sucks bigtime, and i'm quitting as soon as i get a car so i have options.
joel is not an option. he's a staple.
^that could be the most unromantic way i've ever said how much i love him^
i'm reading a book called "the seventh child: a lucky life" written by freddie mae baxter. it's hard to get sometimes, cause she uses so much improper grammer and many run on sentences and repeats things alot. but she has so much wisdom, the kind that can only come from actually LIVING. not going to school, or reading books, or hearing someone talk about it. i respect that lady alot.
and... i think i'm about done here. joel just won $50 at poker, so i think we're going to pay rent, then swing by little africa for some tomato salad... or something!
love, rachael