champagneofdudes

Okay, so I guess this is a new journal. Wow. I'm trying to think if there is anything exciting I need to say and there is not. I'm totally fucking broke. Had to call the parents for money to buy food and transport. Had to sell cd's so I could drink tonight. Man, I need a new fucking job. If anyone knows of any jobs that are offering more than $8 an hour I'd be more than happy to quit both my stupid fuck jobs and do something else. I'm going to apply at NikeTown today online cause I know someone who just got a job there and she started off at something like $10 bucks an hour. Which should be standard for NYC, but the fucking Megastore is an evil underpaying lifesucking shit of a corporation. Okay, I've said my piece...now to the cool thing that happened this week.

I helped a really, really, really, really, really hot celebrity this week. I'm not sure if I am spelling her last name right but Shannon Sossaman. She is the princess/love interest in A Knights Tale. Fuck you, it's a funny movie and she is stupid hot. Yeah, so I helped her find some Beastie Boys cd's and fell in love with her forever. I love the Beastie Boys, I love girls who even remotely like the Beastie Boys. Also I love extremely hot girls.

Anyway, off to watch either Six Feet Under or Sex: The Anabel Chong story from my netflix. It's gonna rot my dick off. I mean rock my dick off. Not rot. You people are silly.

Nate

P.S. Oh shit, I totally filled out my dating profile. It paints a beautiful picture. If someone wants to find a picture of me and size it so I could use it for my profile pic that would be rad. The ladies won't love me if they can't see my profile pic.