coming to terms with the fact that i will probably never become a vampire is becoming really, really hard. a big fuck you to the twilight series and kala for re-evoking the desire that anne rice first placed in me.

so borders has a list of of stores they plan to close based on how much money they cost them/how bad they're doing and my store was #1 on that list. out of the entire WORLD. i find this hilarious.

a few hours ago jordan informed me that our borders was closing, for real this time. i'll be told officially at a meeting tomorrow. i am so incredibly sad about it, working at this borders has been so awesome i don't want to let it go. i probably won't find another job where i get paid to fuck around all day, pretty much make my own schedule and be ( Read more... )

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instead of picking up a shift at green tonight i decided to stay at home, stand in front of the mirror for too long laughing at how funny my butt looks when my underwear are pulled high above my bellybutton while wearing a beret and a flannel i got from the little boys section today. i have a great life.

right as i get some extra money and start making an appointment to get tattooed, bill gets a UTI.

your completely pathetic existence is annoying me. go away.

my nineteenth birthday is exactly two weeks from today. i hope it isn't as shitfuck as last years.

i am going to new york and boston from october 14-22nd with jordan and i couldn't be more excited. :):):):):):):):):):):) i get to actually experience autumn!!!

i sometimes spend time thinking "what if i ended up with that dude? or that dude?" and i always end up with "god that would have fucking sucked." i am, for i think the first time, not only completely content but also ecstatic about my relationship and i don't spend one second regretting where this windy (and, at times, expensive) path has taken me.