lovechild

i've always kind of wanted to get married in vegas by an elvis impersonator.

i had a dream last night that i was at a christmas party with my family and a bunch of people i didn't know in a rather large 2 story adobe buliding with a crystal chandelier. a huge muslim family showed up wearing brightly colored saris (different culture yeah) and at some point i became catholic. this was after a car salesman tried to sell me this crazy ass neon green car for $10,000 that i totally wanted.

so although my paycheck at the end of this month is going to be awesome, right now i'm pretty broke. rent is a killer. after bills, grocery shopping, passport buying, credit card paying, etc. i'll have about nothing in my checking account. i DO have some savings, but i hate dipping into them unless... i'm dying or something. i'm thinking about going on a ramen/cereal/burrito diet for the next few weeks. OR i could just start stealing fruit again. mmm. i know you tire of hearing about my economic situation, but it's just one of those things i think about rather often.

i can't wait to get my REAL bed & some furniture from my dad's house. my bedroom is going to look straight out of an ethan allen commercial

i really don't want everything at ikea to be made from rainforest
if it is, i'll cry

ms. new booty keeps playing from somewhere inside my computer. ahh!