"Go ahead. Ask me if I care. I got the answer here, I wrote it down somewhere. I just gotta find it."
Wow. I guess that's all I have to say. Wow.
Okay, that's rarely all I have to say.
"Fozzie Bear was an ASS!!!" *blinks*
You know, I really didn't/don't even know that kid. Hah.
JUST FUCKING PARK, VAN!!! You're NOT going to find a close spot to this damn dorm! And you're wasting who-knows-how-much gas!
SHIT! I forgot to go check on a job today. And email loads of people that I should have emailed.
So, I'm not sure if I'm floating on cloud nine or sitting in cell block six. I think its just that moment when you're blissfully oblivious to so many insane happenings that you just don't know what to think yet. That there's no algorithm that makes any sort of sense. And you really don't give a damn. "Throw up your hands and let destiny steer."
DAMMIT! The squeak of that van's steering wheel is really grating my nerves. He/She's seriously circled this area MORE THAN 20 times. I'm willing to bet.
I have a few things in the wash. I guess we'll just have to wait until the cycle's done to see if they're comfortable enough to wear.
In a less metaphorical sense, I found this fucking awesome coat at a local thrift store today. AND a hat to match! A friend of mine (LOVE YA SAM!) came in and let me borrow the cash until I got the monies back from my motherboard. I'm real excited!
You know, I still don't understand exactly how I got to this point. I'm still not quite sure how to define "this point." I'm just glad that maybe someone's taking me seriously this time around. Or, more true to the truth, I'm probably just deluding myself. I'm still trying to balance a teeter-totter all on my lonesome.
"I'm getting bold in my old age, so go ahead. Try the door. It doesn't matter anymore."
Okay, that's rarely all I have to say.
"Fozzie Bear was an ASS!!!" *blinks*
You know, I really didn't/don't even know that kid. Hah.
JUST FUCKING PARK, VAN!!! You're NOT going to find a close spot to this damn dorm! And you're wasting who-knows-how-much gas!
SHIT! I forgot to go check on a job today. And email loads of people that I should have emailed.
So, I'm not sure if I'm floating on cloud nine or sitting in cell block six. I think its just that moment when you're blissfully oblivious to so many insane happenings that you just don't know what to think yet. That there's no algorithm that makes any sort of sense. And you really don't give a damn. "Throw up your hands and let destiny steer."
DAMMIT! The squeak of that van's steering wheel is really grating my nerves. He/She's seriously circled this area MORE THAN 20 times. I'm willing to bet.
I have a few things in the wash. I guess we'll just have to wait until the cycle's done to see if they're comfortable enough to wear.
In a less metaphorical sense, I found this fucking awesome coat at a local thrift store today. AND a hat to match! A friend of mine (LOVE YA SAM!) came in and let me borrow the cash until I got the monies back from my motherboard. I'm real excited!
You know, I still don't understand exactly how I got to this point. I'm still not quite sure how to define "this point." I'm just glad that maybe someone's taking me seriously this time around. Or, more true to the truth, I'm probably just deluding myself. I'm still trying to balance a teeter-totter all on my lonesome.
"I'm getting bold in my old age, so go ahead. Try the door. It doesn't matter anymore."
posted by Shae at 9:09 PM
1 Comments:
Whoo a new coat and hat! Awesome.
You can wear them after I slip you a cool president jackson to come kill me in my sleep. Please. Gah.
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