so i'm adding more because i have nothing better to do. i tried reading, but this vicodin shit makes me so tired it is too difficult. especially the book i am reading now. it has not fucking paragraphs, so my eyes lose their place. heh.
i'm going to santa cruz today if i can drag my ass out of the house. beach air would do me some good. there is no fucking way i am going anywhere near san jose today. fuck fuck no! gross.
i went to paramount imports yesterday with my boy. he got a nice little bubbler for only twenty bucks, decent quality, too. the people there are so nice. it's a great shop. there are dogs everywhere
such sweeties.
afterwards i went to the clothing/body jewelry shop behind paramount, to see if they have any cool monroe labrets ( i have a pretty boring one right now. ) i went in and asked to see their selection. the chick must have been fucked up or something, because she asked, "you mean like a little clear diamond one?" i explained patiently that i already had one of those (in my FUCKING FACE, and very OBVIOUS), and i wanted something a little different. she just stared at me blankly. so i thanked her and left.
grrrrrr. i guess i will end up making a stop at staircase. i am sick of this little white stone.
i think i am going to go for the onyx i saw last time. or perhaps this little jade one. very neat, and not so common.
i ended up rambling again. :sigh:
**hugs**