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Friday, Aug. 31, 2001 : 2:15 pm
Rambling and made up topics.

Well, I am now finishing PART 1 with PART 2.

Here go's...

Anyways so on the way home from Joann's I went to Schlotsky's as well as the other two places I'd already been. PIGLET??? YES!!!

So anyways, I came up with a list or a rough draft we could call it of things to discuss here today. Isn't that sad?? I'm supposed to be just pouring spontaneous information here and there I go ruining it and planning out shit. Oh whatever here is what I came up with...

I heard this commercial for PETLAND today and it says, " Petland promotes responsible pet ownership." I laughed and thought to myself," Does any pet shop promote beating the shit out of the pets they sell you???"

Yeah dumb idea number one...

Lets go to two:

I am sick of this I'm just going to type.

There are fuckin' nubby's on my pants. Those annoying little fuzz balls that are ALL OVER my pants. It looks like someone spit spit wads all over them. Its ugly. Never ending actually. I've tried to pick some off and it doesn't make a fuckin' difference!! DAMN!!

I have decided to boycott brushes. By not brushing my hair that often. I am convinced that is the reason I had so many split ends and had to cut my luscious gorgeous hair. (JK) Maybe it could be attributed to the fact of not brushing it and then when I do having to rip out half of it to do so. Maybe brushing MORE OFTEN would do the trick. I'll try that.

I am pissed that Justen still smokes. Its nasty to have to kiss him and smell it and it makes it real bad cause even though it reeks to hell and high heaven I still want to smoke too. The release of tension with every drag and exhale. The smoke rolling thru my nostrils and my lips. The stress that leaves with the smoke of every breath. Aaahhhhh.

You know I'm starting back up after Cirrus is born. Outside always of course and never in the car with her. Actually never in the car.

I could feel differently when she's born but who knows. I Just LIKE IT!!

It's raining like crazy here. Like I'm sure what it looked like when God opened the flood gates.

I was horrified, seriously, I was coming to the stop sign to go to work this morning and BOB was right in front of me coming at me. I got freaked out thinking that he would be my neighbor in the neighborhood and i was soo upset. I don't want to see his ass when I'm off of work. HELL NO!! I'd be tempted to wrap his fuckin' house. That would be so cool. SERIOUSLY COOL!!

Laters...

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