Weird facts? Here we go.....
1. Hard wood floors made my feet feel dirty.
2. I have to sleep on my stomach or I have nightmares.
3. I work my ass off to get somewhere only to think of something else I want to do....therefore I never feel completely satisfied (that actually may not be that weird)
lets see........
1. ive broke 4 alarm clocks due to my OCD. i keep checking and che checking to see if i wound them enough and always keep breaking off the winder.
2. if the food on my plate touches eat other i freak out. i usually have to use one of those separated kids plates at buffets since i dont want my mashed potatoes mixing with the juice from the beans or something
well we're moving in together haha
so we're both not going to have internet
he has it at his parent's house right now...so if we go by there i can sign on...but honestly i'll be too busy cleaning and unpacking anyway...so i'll probably just wait til it's installed at our apt
it'd be cool to hack into the site and erase people's journals. i wish i knew how. oh fuck it, too much effort and nobody's home anyhow.
i think i've nearly missed more flights than i've actually booked. certainly missed many, many, many more concerts and club nights that i got advance tickets for but never made in the last 3 or 4 years.
things rarely work out as i hope or imagine they might. they work out like they have to. mostly that means i get screwed. and not in the way that actually involves physical contact. but even if so, it's unrelated to sex. like the scar on the side of my head where hair doesn't grow from when i slammed into a tree at like 100MPH after getting run off the road by one of you temporary drones. temporary drones. people. babies. unaware animals made of flesh and bone, crossing my path as lines in the sand... taunting me, daring me to cross them. obstacles. to avoid or collide with. like the scar under my right eye from when a bunch of guards beat the holy fuck out of me when i was in a jail in Buffalo, NY (with more blood shooting all through that cell than i even knew the human body could hold) after getting arrested for bullshit while passing through and heading to the airport after a trip to canada.
Have you heard Cat Power's song from the Handsome Boy Modeling School album?... It's called "I've Been Thinkin." Her voice sounds like a purr to me. I heart it.
Weird fact?... people find it weird that I was married. (Now divorced.)
I work for an alcoholic. He's been sober for like 10 years. I replaced an alcoholic. He used to keep bud pounders in his drawer. He didn't usually show up to work until around 5:30.
1. Hard wood floors made my feet feel dirty.
2. I have to sleep on my stomach or I have nightmares.
3. I work my ass off to get somewhere only to think of something else I want to do....therefore I never feel completely satisfied (that actually may not be that weird)