My friend Valerie found some obnoxious fact about Valentine’s day being the most common day of VD transmission…something like 75% of VDs are given on this day. Yay for you, yay for me, let’s all get drunk and spread the… Continue Reading →
Shorts weather? It seems as if every time the weather isn’t frigid, this is an appropriate condition to be in. Not for me. Today I am sporting a cute little rockabilly inspired dress..and it’s red. Red cap sleeves with a… Continue Reading →
A few from Miami.
Isn’t that exciting..could be a prescription to waste much much more time. I paid my bills. I made it a habit of paying my bills. Isn’t that nice? Now I have no excuse to write write write. Aol instant messenger… Continue Reading →
Whoa. I know how to play the game: all stalker-like to chase away the beanie babies. I think it’s funny that the boys like to talk mad shit, then back away when you return the fire. Eh, s’all good. I… Continue Reading →
Woot. Today, they say, is gonna be nice. I just tied the balloons to the sign outside. For some apparent reason, I have a bizarre fear of letting them go. I spin back to being like 4, and feeling like… Continue Reading →
So…I swear: I don’t know if I am existing to be some major antagonist to the people around me, or if it’s just the weather. Or maybe everyone is just insane. V and I talked about this slew of mean-spirited… Continue Reading →
Oh yes. I admit it. Those evil hoaxers did it to me, too! Good thing I hate my work or I might feel bad about fucking up their computers. Johnnie told me about it which was funny. In the same… Continue Reading →
January was the month of the shaft. My work, my boy, my family, my health..all pretty much falling to shit. My grandma died a few weeks back-had to fly to Denver for the funeral. I fantasized daily about flipping off… Continue Reading →
it’s snowing Wow. What an impressive statement that was. I am, however, going to Miami Monday through Saturday; it’s a little treat to myself because I hate the cold oh-so-much. If you’re in the area, hit me up. I… Continue Reading →
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