I may not be a spiritual person but I am highly superstitious. I don't worry about black cats crossing my path but when something minor unnerves me I take it as a sign. When these minor events start piling up, I start to worry ( Read more... )

I need some where to crash until the end of August. If anyone can help me out, please call email or smoke signal.

So I went to the brewer's festival and was fairly drunk. I noticed that it was starting to get dark, so I decided to ride home. Coming down the ramp off the Burnside Bridge I totally eat shit. I get back on my bike and ride to Clinton. I can feel my face swelling and my hands and leg are all scraped and bleeding so I go into Dot's to get some ( Read more... )

I do not have internet. I do not know where I will be in one month's time. I care much less than I ought to ( Read more... )

Who is in town and would like to celebrate my 21st on Thursday, June 22nd, 2006? If you are wondering what my tenative plans are they involve seeing the Watery Graves, playing video games at Ground Kontrol and then possibly popping over to a bar if there is time. This would definately be a late night so take that into consideration if you work

I have a place to live for the next couple of months and I think I'll like the house well enough as long as we can air it out and banish the wet dog smell. I get custody of Matt's awesome bed. Speaking of Matt we managed to come to an agreement before he left on what to do with our relationship ( Read more... )

I am too drunk to sleep. Let alone spell. Fuck. Someone come save me from myself. I think I'm about to explode.

I did lots of dancing last night and lots of drinking, but it wasn't till well after three when the party winded down and I put my drink away that I realized, "Fuck, I am drunk." I don't just mean drunk, I mean if I were any drunker I'd be puking drunk. I started the evening with a glass of Sambuca and a Parisian. Then I started drinking red ( Read more... )

My characther in Matt's campaign was chaotic neutral. The only reason she was fighting in this big adventure was to save the world so she could eventually go home and live it up. So we beat incredible odds, kill two total badasses and then some old dude tells us we can't go home. So disappointing.

I'm sick and I can't stop sneezing. I've resolved to eat soup and drink hot toddys until I feel better. I think it is a good plan.