Well, boys and girls, it's another Friday night. And guess what? I watched the Bond flick that was on TV and now I'm on the computer. Now don't you all wish you lived the jet-setting Rock 'n 'Roll lifestyle of a Suicide Girl? I even make myself jealous.
Let's see...my dishwasher is leaking a substance remarkable similar to milk. The landlord was supposed to fix it days ago. Actually months, but his last version of fixing it was to give me a tube of silicone glue and instructions to 'put that on it'. Obviously, in spite on my excellence as a plumber, it didn't work.
I got a phone call this afternoon from my best friend and the amazing miss Amber Rules (from Monster's Ball- my only near-celebrity friend) , asking why I had not bothered to come to New Orleans to fight the eight-year-olds for my copy of Harry Potter. The mental image was so disturbing that I really wish I was there. Hee-hee. I'll put a pic of the three of us in my pics so you can be disturbed, too.
Let's see...my dishwasher is leaking a substance remarkable similar to milk. The landlord was supposed to fix it days ago. Actually months, but his last version of fixing it was to give me a tube of silicone glue and instructions to 'put that on it'. Obviously, in spite on my excellence as a plumber, it didn't work.
I got a phone call this afternoon from my best friend and the amazing miss Amber Rules (from Monster's Ball- my only near-celebrity friend) , asking why I had not bothered to come to New Orleans to fight the eight-year-olds for my copy of Harry Potter. The mental image was so disturbing that I really wish I was there. Hee-hee. I'll put a pic of the three of us in my pics so you can be disturbed, too.
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i sat and watched a bunch of computers so they wouldn't run away. then, i ate rican food, ate some raw cookie dough, and went to bed.
fucking rocking like a hurricane.