I was laid off Friday, which came as a complete shocker. I just stopped by to pick up my paycheck and a copy of Album Of The Year from Michael, and they told me I no longer worked there. It's pretty surprising seeing as how I had good attentance, was never late, and consistantly made the top sellers boards. Oh well ( Read more... )

I am now only accepting life-advice from Wayne Coyne and Oscar Wilde which is working out quite splendidly.

I realised that I never really announced this to the internet world, but I bought a Vespa back in April. It's totally my pride and joy. And oh yeah, I CRASHED it this week...which is what landed me in these crutches that I hobble arround all day with. The worst part is, Sura was riding with me when it happened, and she fared much worse; fracturing ( Read more... )

And now stricken with pangs
That tear at our backs like thistledown
The mirror's soft silver tain
Reflects our last and birthing hour

Here come loose the hounds
To Blow Me down
Blow me down

On this stretch of ground
I'll lay me down
Lay me down

To sleep.

There are beads that wrap ( Read more... )

I have an interview with Charlotte Russe set up. They didn't want me a couple of weeks ago because they weren't prepared to try to work around my schedule, but the called me today and are now saying they'd be more than happy to. So if I can get that job, then I'll be able to easily afford a Vespa, which is really the only thing I'm living for right ( Read more... )

There is a city by the sea ( Read more... )

I wen't out with the roommates last night, and inbibed a bit of alcohol, though I did so responsibly and thus did not embarass myself. It was relatively enjoyable. There was a wet T-Shirt contest, and had someone told me that said T-Shirts would be on WOMEN I would have known to avert my eyes. We got home at about 5, and I got about 4 hours of ( Read more... )

Cheese and Crackers I'm having some pretty wild mood swings! One moment I'm swearing off the internet indefinately, only to find myself back on it 45 minutes later. One moment I'm writing at a break neck pace, the next I'm falling asleep. It's kind of like I can't sit still, but I'm too tired to keep moving. Anyway, I'm off to work where I don't ( Read more... )

I just don't want to read about it.