dominanefret

I got frighteningly too few date offers. Come on people! Seriously!

I hate getting to the point where I just have to turn on the light, put my glasses on, and get out of bed because I know that I won't be falling asleep any time soon. I might as well do something with my time other than just lying there.

I am glad that...
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So I've decided I want to go on a date.*

Any volunteers?


* Due to the constraints of the contest I am currently participating in said date will not include any sex, oral sex, or mutual masturbation. But I need to learn how to have dates without them involving sex anyway.

And now I add pictures in my new 50's housewife dress to help convince...
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I was fired. Via email.
It wasn't even anything to do with my performance. I apparently did a "great job" but just wasn't a "good fit."

WHAT THE FUCKING HELL?!!?!?

I worked my ass off while I was there. I knew I wasn't "like" the other people at the cafe, and my response to that was to work harder, to show that I really belonged...
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Being here is peculiar. It is too much like home.
I am not just talking about Toronto. I am talking about this apartment that I had never been to before. The bed he sleeps on is OUR futon. The lamp on his side table is my lamp. The side table is one of a matching pair, I have the other. The sets of drawers in...
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*turns emo off*

Heading to Cleveland. Almost three hours after I intended to. Let us hope I can even get there by 9. GARRR. Stupid Ohio.

I did find my passport though. So they should actually let me in to Canada.

I get to meet Lycoris!! This obviousy makes me infinite amounts of cool.

It seems like a waste to be going to Ohio...
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no.

My current post is just going to be:

"o;idfzvkljxcvkl mAERIDUPGVLKJ LKERAGJclkj dklfjlk mnkljsrdglo;kjkl"

God damnit.

I hate this.

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I'm so stupid. I KNOW that my insomnia has been really really really bad lately.

I KNOW that I have to be up reasonably early tomorrow so I can finish cleaning out my car, get back to the sprint store because my phone isn't REALLY...
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Apparently I am on a mission to end up with an item of clothing from every single SG member who shows up at my house. Srsly.

So... here goes...
Morgan I have your "Perky Goth" shirt.
Tadzi I have your "The Boondocks" shirt.
FauxJocie I have one of your goats shirts. I even got the big ass stain off of it.
Corinthia Who knows how...
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MY CELLPHONE IS WORKING!!!! YAY!!!!! YOU CAN CALL ME!!!!! WOOT!!!



Dear Morgan:
I still have your "Perky Goth" shirt. Apparently I keep not finding it when you come over because I actually hung it up. Anyway, I put it on to warm up my heart a little... and you know what? It makes me feel like a hipster. What are you doing to me!?!?

Dear...
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I was thinking about going out to Good Will tomorrow to try to find some more old man pants... but then I remember I am going out to Toronto next week.

KENSINGTON FUCKING MARKET!!!!!!

New icon. I've been without the pink hair for awhile. And I have new glasses. I'm not sure why the new picture is all... pixelated and not clear. I'll see what I can do.

For some reason I am kind of panicky abut going to work.

I get really nervous with new jobs. I am always afraid I am doing everything wrong. I think because...
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After just around three hours of sleep, I hop out of my parents bed, knowing I could sleep for another fifteen minutes, but feeling crowded by the overly loving and overly large golden retriever and tabby cat asleep on my legs.
I make the bed, as I would never do with my own.
I hop my way to my bedroom, pulling my dry laundry along...
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I am so lame.

I just stayed up all night reading "The Second Summer of the Pants."

And it had one of the most heart breaking scenes I have ever read in it. I was crying like a baby.

And now with my eyes all dried up and kinda owey, and my glasses covered in salt, I am going to go buy myself some eggs...
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