i keep checking livejournal.
and i keep looking at food.
but everything disinterests me.

god damnit.
i'm so tired and bored, but it's fucking saturday.

saw the gossip tonight ( Read more... )

i complimented my mom today on
how she dresses.

instead of "thank you"
she said, "well, i'm 52."
i said, "don't make excuses, accept compliments."

people don't just say thank you nowadays.
it's always an explanation or something.
shut up and say thank you.

i'm getting my poetic muse again.
i smell her.
i just don't see her.

i'm noticing everything i used to.
the subtle way someone sits compared to everyone else.
the way you smell when we kiss.
and only then.

my mom plays with her fingertips before she touches food.
as precaution ?
it always happens. and she never notices.

i fell in love with the yeah yeah yeahs.
i fell in love with "maps".

now it has been cheapened by MTV.
you fucking pimp.
KFC of music.

i don't have any money.
and i want to buy all these tickets.
yeah yeah yeahs, gossip, etc.
all chicago. all ages.

retrotrashelectroclash was fun.
more later.

fucking katy and erin ( Read more... )

i love the cookies.
and i miss you already.

everybody chill out on my asian-ocity.
one entry about my ethnicity and i may as well
fuckin' eat rice all day and work at a dry cleaners.
i'm not that asian. i only hate americanizing asians.

totally made up a word. guess which one.

my mom made cheeseburgers tonight.
my mom makes reaaaaally good cheeseburgers.
my brother's friends got them before i did.

in other words:
there has been a hamburglery.
call the police officer with a McDonald's product for a head.

EDIT: focus of this entry is the horrible crime. not the cheeseburgers.