I'm a lameass. I'm sitting here, in my room, with my pants rolled up to my knees (black ones), tan ski socks pulled up to my knees, and my brand new Mary Janes adorning my feet.
The best thing to make me happy: spend exuberant amounts of money random shit. Purchased today: Dansko Mary Janes that make my feet feel like my old shoes were torture devices; a black Dickies backpack; a FREE Roxie scarf; new earrings.
It has been a bad week. It seems that I'm horribly interesting at work since there are about five rumors spreading around the entire hospital. I don't know why anyone even gives a rats ass about me, but I guess it keeps their lives busy. Whatever.
I hate the girls I work with. I mean, I wish I could make them disappeare whenever I wish. They're horrible people. Horrible.
I woke up this morning confused again. I don't like that.
It's not as fucking cold anymore. In the thirties and sunny; I actually walked around without a coat today. Yippy!
I want my "member since" thing to say April 2003 again. Sob.
I'm having random thoughts.
Don't have any plans for the weekend. Don't know what I'll do. Hmm...
Happy Belated Birthday, Elvis. I was thinking about you yesterday!
I had something else fabulous to say, but it's gone now.
Welcome to the site, camorra. C'est tres bien!
Kiss, kiss,
Delilah.
The best thing to make me happy: spend exuberant amounts of money random shit. Purchased today: Dansko Mary Janes that make my feet feel like my old shoes were torture devices; a black Dickies backpack; a FREE Roxie scarf; new earrings.
It has been a bad week. It seems that I'm horribly interesting at work since there are about five rumors spreading around the entire hospital. I don't know why anyone even gives a rats ass about me, but I guess it keeps their lives busy. Whatever.
I hate the girls I work with. I mean, I wish I could make them disappeare whenever I wish. They're horrible people. Horrible.
I woke up this morning confused again. I don't like that.
It's not as fucking cold anymore. In the thirties and sunny; I actually walked around without a coat today. Yippy!
I want my "member since" thing to say April 2003 again. Sob.
I'm having random thoughts.
Don't have any plans for the weekend. Don't know what I'll do. Hmm...
Happy Belated Birthday, Elvis. I was thinking about you yesterday!
I had something else fabulous to say, but it's gone now.
Welcome to the site, camorra. C'est tres bien!
Kiss, kiss,
Delilah.
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YAHOO! I restashed my stash
People need to restock their fridge before they make someone come over and babysit their hungrey children!
My GOD I'm tired
Your not as lame as me, I've been walking around in my big ole snow pants since early this morning (these suckers are warm!
I wish it was warm here! It's supposedly going to be tomorrow.....Riiiiight
I had somethingelse fabulous to say, but it's gone now
Valentine's Day? ... Its interesting you should ask.. It was recently brought to my attention that Valentines Day is near.. via a section of my grocery store now dedicated to Valentines stuff... Im not currently dating and/or seeing anyone and to be honest I havent even met any potential recieptiants of my cupids arrow, other than a little princess I know in Montana that is from Hawaii and is HOTTER than Georgia asphalt, whom just the thought of her makes me harder than Chinese arrithmatic and wetter than a coral reef ..unfortunately I dont think she even knows I exhist.
At the same time, I am well aware that since I do not have a significant other I could completely "opt out" this year and just sacrafice a farm animal in the name of jesus... but part of me would secretly really like to find someone whom I admire deeply and throwing caution to the wind ask them to be my valentine... go on an actual date of some sort just friendly like with no expectations spend some time together...and just have a wonderful day together.
Whoa!.. What happened, I think I must have dosed off.. I was just having the cheesiest dream!
anyway, I guess I dont know.. I just feel like being supernice to someone that I think deserves it.. the only problem is.. besides my bosses wife and a smattering of female clients that are married... I dont know any women here!
you need help carving up that pig?