i hope you got pictures of your costume. i had to WORK on halloween until almost midnight, so i didn't get to do anything. but tonight i'm going to the big deal east coast costume party thing. i'll be wearing, well, next to nothing, angel wings and 8 inch heels. i'll get you pictures so you can giggle at how naked i was.
You -> I THINK I LOVE YOU .
NICOLE -> IM PUTTING YOU ON IGNORE .
You -> AW BABY , DON'T BE LIKE THAT . . . .
NICOLE -> IT'S REAL AND IT'S WORTH IT .
You -> NOW YOU'RE TALKING . . .GIVE ME SOME LOVING .
NICOLE -> I'M NOT SMART ENOUGH TO ANSWER , BUT I'M LEARNING NEW THINGS ALL THE TIME
man, she's cold.
lefse......god's only true gift to mankind.
think of a Norwegian tortilla. it's potatoes and flour and i dunno what else, but it's fucking heaven. heat one up, put some butter and a little sugar on it, and prepare to bliss out.
that's one for the record books, right there. i think you deserve a prize. like a 'where be the milk up in this piece son' t-shirt. nicole is making my insomnia even worse.
NICOLE -> I KISS YOUR LIPS .
You -> GO BRUSH YOUR TEETH .
NICOLE -> LOL .
You -> I'M SERIOUS .
NICOLE -> .
You -> NOW YOU'RE MAD AT ME .
NICOLE -> YES .
You -> AT LEAST GET SOME GUM OR SOMETHING .
so, went to DC for the birthday that wasn't, which was a nice little break from good ol' NYC. Ethiopian food, yummmmm...and ya can't beat someone else's dime. and i got just what i wanted - MONEY!!! now back to the good ol' grind here in the capital of the world
boy, i should be studying, but i just can't bring myself to study about common distortions regarding islam or the path from symptoms and signs to a cognitive-affective morphology of psychopathology. somehow i don't think "people hate muslims" and "everybody's nuts" is going to really cut it, though.
i can't wait for halloween. hot muppet-love awaits.
i finally got new ear plugs. after 2 months of not wearing anything my lobes shrank from 16mm to 00g. dammit. oh, well, the new ones are nice ebony. and, yes, this was much more important than buying groceries this week. one must learn to sacrifice.
maybe i should go on that 30-day fast to save money.
I NEED A JOB!!!!!!!! i'm sick of ramen noodles and american cheese. i don't wanna have to go live in my storage space. i got a lead on security at an escort service, but i sort of gave up shady illegal jobs years ago. AAARRRGGGGGHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
the bodega's getting pissed at me for paying with change all the time.
sheesh, it's 3 am and i've got the strongest urge to go out drinking RIGHT NOW, which would inevitably mean not stopping until i fall asleep on javad's floor around noon. probably not the best idea. don't listen to the percocets in your head...don't...i mean it...
the look on my face in that first picture is like WHOA. drunk. did we take our shirts off in the back room of barmacy? i think that was the drunkest i've ever been while being simultaneously mobile.
i always forget that girl's name, too. madeline, i think it was. she biz-ounced in the middle of our crush revelation. tooooo bad.
and you told me your birthday was cancelled 500 times. my birthday is NOT cancelled. be there or be square. i haven't decided where i'm going to have it yet, though. somewhere on the LES, surely. maybe 2A or lit?
i'm turning into a giant bacon, egg & cheese biscuit. flaky, buttery outside, crispy, smushy, salty inside.
GO SOX, FUCK YANKEES
the brought low are the best band in new york, go see them.
Whoo! let's hear it for manic/depression!!! it's an adventure every day! yesterday i could barely scrape myself off the bottom of the peep show floor, today i'm hovering 6 inches off the ground zooming around like a cranked-up mayfly with 24 hours to breed.
soooooo after after drinking and doing stupid things for 12 hours straight until literally minutes before my abnormal psych midterm...I GOT... Read More
i've just been feeling sorry for myself lately, wondering what's wrong with me, going down in a hole, mostly...but then i have to remind myself that amazing things do happen, and beautiful people do exist, and my friends are actually competing with one another to see who gets to bring me home and save me from depressing orphan thanksgiving alone in the city.
Yeah, wouldn't it be nice somehow to just put yourself into a corner for a little bit, and just walk away? I'm still working on that one without the obvious methods, dying or heavy narcotics.
And you have a birthday coming up! I know so many people with October birthdays, I am gonna broke this month, I tell ya.
happy belated halloween!
NICOLE -> HAPPY HALLOWEEN TO YOU TOO , BITCH .