Category 2000-2011

Letter I just sent to the room jerk

So while I have no problem with people being over until 7 or 8 am on a weekend night, I have to tell you I would be pretty angry to get up and try to shower to be to work… Continue Reading →

I am so obviously the worst

My boy left last night. Left me to go party it up with the music industry elite at the VMA pre-party stuff and whatnot. He is not so good on the plane, anxiety and fear of flying and all that…. Continue Reading →

Feeling ambivalent? Yes, I think so!

Today’s day started off with a frisky traffic wake up call at 5:30 am. The BQE, see, runs just in front of my window and if I were to stand on my roof, could probably launch some rocks or whatnot… Continue Reading →

latest evening thought processes

Today was rather productive, in some ways more than others. I didn’t finish the painting, yet decided on the three walls red, one white style. The wall with the door is white, my mind convincing itself that it could mean… Continue Reading →

And on V’s last note

Guess what I ate for breakfast. Oh, no, I don’t have a picture. An apple turnover with fresh and delicious apples and cinnamon in a flakey dough taco shell. I love this freaking bakery. Good thing my butt is still… Continue Reading →

Thought processes of the evening:

How do you forget to put the crispy noodles into the shrimp chow mein? They are everyone’s favorite part, I thought. (Upon trying to explain this to the young lady I ordered from): Will she ever understand me, or I… Continue Reading →

I know you all have missed me.

HA! Those sicko pictures I post sometimes to get you thinking…Yeah. I was away with my lovely. Every day started the same, wake up at 7 something. Breakfast. Fishing for piggies. Piggies are what I call all fishes and so… Continue Reading →

It’s almost like I was living in Jersey City

In my dull dark basement, writing pointlessly and endlessly, the amount of posting I have done today. I am overly tired, having painted roughly 1,000 square feet of walls. Probably more like 1,500, now that I review my math. I… Continue Reading →

You know how much I love painting, right?

I keep trying to distract. A bad idea considering everything is finally coming together o’er here. And the fact that my dog and I are not welcome together at my boy’s house anymore, it should be a priority. Today’s highlights… Continue Reading →

‘Depreciate’ your roommate day

Today would be that day if I were in charge of Hallmark and made up holidays like they did. Most of my weekends are spent with boy and right now we might be lazing in bed, eating bagels and being… Continue Reading →

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