jolene

lets see... i've been an sg for nearly a year and a half now and have been keeping up this damn journal for about that long. i almost feel as if i have lost my voice... like there's nothing i can say to a group of complete and utter strangers that i haven't said already.
"went to a show"... "played some pinball" ... "i hate people"... blah, blah, blah. the irony is, that no matter much i can fail to communicate my true personality to you all in this superficial internet world, i can't help but wear my heart on my sleeve and keep my mouth shut in my living, breathing everyday life.

so let the niether here nor there commence...

-love mad sin. they are amazing live.
-love the neins, a local band who played at beulahland on saturday night. they play spooky surf punk and thier keyboard player is fucking amazing.
-love toms new frankie and bride stuff animals.
-hate people who drive 45 on the freeway in the passing lanes. its dangerous. and annoying.
-hate people who try to talk to me about being an sg at bars. why you ask? no good reason at all.
-my scorpion betty died. sad. now she's in a frame in my kitchen.

a funny thing happened on the way to church on sunday...but i've saving the story for a later date.

someone invite me to be on livejournal so i can get an account.