well that just went swimingly.

my day should have been good. it really should have. but i cant help but feel like shit right now. there is too much stress, mainly around my car and my birthday plans seem to be failing. nothing all that major really, well my car may be on it's last legs just as i near paying it off, but even that seems like it may take atleast a little while to ( Read more... )

so this time my car may actually explode.
apparently it has decided it is going to leak gas-o-hol all over the fucking place.
great huh? especially when i was planing a trip with max and andy to the EUGE...
so everyone in portland needs to gimme a call so i can go get trashed with them.

okay so my parents are really excited to go shopping for the lighter/wallet for me. i just need to inform everyone that i plan on partying pretty hard on my pre-birthday weekend. consider yourself warned. i am gonna go to eugene and get crazy. i hope i can get as many people to come as last year but i doubt it. so now that only leaves the mystery ( Read more... )

i am starting to get excited about my birthday. i am slowly formulating an ideal wish list. now i know no one who reads this will get me anything but the fun of a birthday is wishing. i want an antique/vintage zippo. i want a brown leather wallet, something with a unique feel to it. i figure if i drop the hint of these to my parents they will hook ( Read more... )

so i am supposed to paint today. but i do not want to rock that alone. sounds so fucking boring. i am thinking i may go on a walk in the rain really high i didnt get to celebrate 420 so i might as well make up for it today. calling all exciting adventures!!! come get me!

well maybe a nap first would be best.

talk about a crazy weekend. started with robbery cut scenes to eugene and ended here. and now i cant sleep. i need to because we have some sort of meeting at 8 AM about the robbery tomorrow...errr today... i dunno. i am still so pissed but this weekend was so epic i cannot even begin to describe it here.

today was intense. talk about a friday the 13th. we got robbed. again. and then we all got very very smashed. i feel like i need to talk about this but who can i talk to?

no sleep no sleep no sleep. got my 500 words, sent them and everything. too much to do, so very much to do. wonder when i will work tomorrow, wonder who will call me next. got to get this going ( Read more... )

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