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revelation...thanks teenage unicorn
it all makes sense now! i've always disliked my birthday and now i have a real reason to...January 24th is the most depressing day of the year according to british psychologists..simply google "most depressing day of the year"...thank goodness its not alllways on the 24th or so it seems...it must have fell out on the 24th the year when i got ( Read more... ) -
gobble gobble!!
since today was more like easter weather than thanksgiving...i needed to get off my buttox from cutting fabric and sewing in vain...so i took a lil run/ wandering excursion with myself...started off with a man walking a small dog wearing short shorts overalls and high socks...totally got a yodeller vibe...spit (it'll sound gross if i explain it)... ( Read more... ) -
blarg
its totally ironic when its your ex-bf helping you get over your ex-bff...instead of the bff helping you get over your ex-bf...(i enjoyed writing that with all the codes and such...it sounds so middleschool or like that verizon commercial..but the girl in the commercial did have my first and middle name so its cool..::schoolgirl giggle::) more lata ( Read more... ) -
the enjoyable smell of latex balloons in the mornin
last few weeks of school were fab...the tastefully nude photoshoot (and video..oyyy vey)...painting our faces with watercolors..taxi cab confessions guilty pleasure...made a dress that i wasn't obligated to make...TOGA party...group orgy pyramids...making faces on hardboiled eggs and hiding them outside...rediculous ones at that..like one of ( Read more... ) -
Memoirs from an evening of baked goods
Suz and I thought it would be a reallly good idea to write our memoirs that night. They're not in chronological order...but that's part of the charm. Here's exactly what we wrote...poetic and all ( Read more... ) -
i'm my own worst enemy
tonight's a night for my real diary...cant stop shaking.. -
overdrive
what a highly unsettling feeling... :/ -
midwestern folk..
so we keep passing this strip mall...and there's a big sign that says "sausage co." but it's totally not a sausage company at all...in fact...it is the Frank Bobak market! filled with lots of intriguing foreign folk...i'll assume they're polish? because the mags didn't look like russian straight outta the lawn ( Read more... )
