last night was my first time working at the st. marks comics. i was 15 minutes late due to fucked up trains. grrr. but oh well. i like it so far but the owner is super picky and i hear he is a jerk. but so far i like him. he's one of those bitter, cynical bastards but all day yesterday i thought it was funny. i like the people that i worked with and i loved being around so many comics. all night i dreamt about comic books. sigh. it was grand.
valentines day was really good. my boy surprised me with three little cacti. this makes me happy. they'll be a good addition to the other two he bought me the other day. i think i'll start a cacti collection again. i had about 20 or so different ones when i was 10 in bosnia. needless to say i had to leave them behind when we fleed. he also got me five pairs of super cute undies, bertybots everyflavor beans, some pretty soap with flowers in the middle and he packed it all cute in an empty paint bucket.
then he took me to a hungarian restaurant. it was soooo yummy. so yeah good valentines day. i'm happy that bart and i are doing well again.
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valentines day was really good. my boy surprised me with three little cacti. this makes me happy. they'll be a good addition to the other two he bought me the other day. i think i'll start a cacti collection again. i had about 20 or so different ones when i was 10 in bosnia. needless to say i had to leave them behind when we fleed. he also got me five pairs of super cute undies, bertybots everyflavor beans, some pretty soap with flowers in the middle and he packed it all cute in an empty paint bucket.
then he took me to a hungarian restaurant. it was soooo yummy. so yeah good valentines day. i'm happy that bart and i are doing well again.
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*falls over*
ok so heres the deal with being glad im not dead. fri after work i went to bellevue my sister bar and continued to get tanked and then went to an after hours and drank even more. i figure some where around 7am i blacked out i dont remeber anything until about 330pm when i wake up on a couch back at bellevue when i relise im totally late to meet up with wart(sorry again wart). also early fri i had done a trade for a painting and received about two grand worth of clothing which i might add is probably worth more than all my clothes put together, anyway thoughout everything that happened i still managed to hang on to everthing but one hat so all things concidered i think i came out ok.