So yesterday... I had this really cool journal entry all in my head... Well my head broke I think. I can't find it in there anywhere, though I do keep finding porn and old memories that would rather be left alone. So I will move on from square one.
Two days ago I was taking a nice relaxing bath. It was super relaxing because the maintence man had just fixed everything that was wrong. The faucet worked again, the toilet did not run constantly and the front door actually latched and wasn't being blown in by the wind. I was done with my luxurious and silent bath, wrapped a towel around my body, wrapped a towel around my hair. The towel around my hair tugged my nose, so obviously it caught on my jewelery. The phone rang, so I ran to catch it, felt my nose since it felt odd after the tug and lo and behold... no fucking jewelery. None. Flash forward...... I'm at the peircer's, he had to use a taper, and it hurt just as bad as if he was re-peircing my poor little nose. Meh.. life moves on, I had an excuse to see him, though next time I hope it is on better terms, not emergency jewelery replacement.
Yesterday was FAN-freaking-Tastic. I managed to finally find a copy of Gothic Beauty Magazine. It features the lovely apnea in a great photo shoot by lithium picnic. Amazingly, apnea the goregeous is even lovely with all her clothes on. well not so amazing it does have to do with her eyes, they captivate. It really isn't fair.
I wanna captivate.
I went out with my mom, it was fun. We went to Pho Ton, it's a great place up in Vancouver, Washington. Their very authentic Vietnamese food is well worth the drive. The fact that I always see their sign and think to myself "fire the photon torpedos" is just an extra bonus. I used to go to Pho Ton and get my mother to go food while she was in the hospital. I love going there, but it brings back a lot of scary memories. I almost lost her, and even though I love my husband and the rest of my family so dearly, there is no replacement for her, she is the best woman in the world and will always remain that way, at least in my biased view.
Moving on, So tonight I am going to a knitting meetup. Last time I went it was kinda lame. Lots of people who weren't with meetup and no where to sit. I think I may show up really early just so I can sit down instead of wait around standing like an idiot. On the plus side I should be able to see natali and jeff. I met them at Pagan Meetup and they are probably the coolest people I have met in a long time, other than through suicide girls, here I "meet" cool people everyday. But still, really flesh and blood people, it's fucking amazing. Oooh and I found the word fuck again and plan to use it to it's best and most noble purpose... pissing off other people.
I will be back with an update on tonight's knitting meetup, or lack thereof.
Two days ago I was taking a nice relaxing bath. It was super relaxing because the maintence man had just fixed everything that was wrong. The faucet worked again, the toilet did not run constantly and the front door actually latched and wasn't being blown in by the wind. I was done with my luxurious and silent bath, wrapped a towel around my body, wrapped a towel around my hair. The towel around my hair tugged my nose, so obviously it caught on my jewelery. The phone rang, so I ran to catch it, felt my nose since it felt odd after the tug and lo and behold... no fucking jewelery. None. Flash forward...... I'm at the peircer's, he had to use a taper, and it hurt just as bad as if he was re-peircing my poor little nose. Meh.. life moves on, I had an excuse to see him, though next time I hope it is on better terms, not emergency jewelery replacement.
Yesterday was FAN-freaking-Tastic. I managed to finally find a copy of Gothic Beauty Magazine. It features the lovely apnea in a great photo shoot by lithium picnic. Amazingly, apnea the goregeous is even lovely with all her clothes on. well not so amazing it does have to do with her eyes, they captivate. It really isn't fair.
I wanna captivate.
I went out with my mom, it was fun. We went to Pho Ton, it's a great place up in Vancouver, Washington. Their very authentic Vietnamese food is well worth the drive. The fact that I always see their sign and think to myself "fire the photon torpedos" is just an extra bonus. I used to go to Pho Ton and get my mother to go food while she was in the hospital. I love going there, but it brings back a lot of scary memories. I almost lost her, and even though I love my husband and the rest of my family so dearly, there is no replacement for her, she is the best woman in the world and will always remain that way, at least in my biased view.
Moving on, So tonight I am going to a knitting meetup. Last time I went it was kinda lame. Lots of people who weren't with meetup and no where to sit. I think I may show up really early just so I can sit down instead of wait around standing like an idiot. On the plus side I should be able to see natali and jeff. I met them at Pagan Meetup and they are probably the coolest people I have met in a long time, other than through suicide girls, here I "meet" cool people everyday. But still, really flesh and blood people, it's fucking amazing. Oooh and I found the word fuck again and plan to use it to it's best and most noble purpose... pissing off other people.
I will be back with an update on tonight's knitting meetup, or lack thereof.
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laruby1565:
*is pondering what rubber chicken vomit looks like*
fairygrlz:
Thanks for your comment...u are so cool. I wish my life was as exciting as yours...CRAZY!!! How did your knitting meetup go...what is a knitting meetup? 