I was organizing my comics today and while making room for a few in the A-G box I had to move several from the end and put them in the G-R box. But when I went to place the six issues of Ghost Rider into the next box I found them missing.
I'm still the same girl... i just have my reasons for doing things differently. Its called growing up... as far as having the 1334 covered up. I would like to get it placed somewhere else considering it still has a lot of meaning to me.... but working where i do... eh.... i just want the respect i deserve... i guess its more in depth than that, but i guess you understand.
So I went to the gym this week... I was very proud of myself as it's been the first time in forever since I have gone. I used to be one of those guys, I went all the time, I talked about my bench and my squat and gave pointers and all that crap. This week I was just sooo happy about not dying. I'm... Read More
I deny any such taunting. Whatever are you talking about?
I really need to get a new keyboard. My question mark key is really acting up again.
Goddamn ridiculous college freshmen who spill their cocoa krisspies chocolate milk all over my keyboard! It's so dirty looking and the keys stick. and when you flip it over and look through the see-through back, it's just... yuck.
A bunch of my clothes went missing and I haven't been able to find them anywhere. Does that ever happen to you? And one of my favie shirts "NOBODY KNOWS I'M A LESBIAN" has just disappeared. I don't think they even make it anymore. Maybe I shall conduct a search and rescue and whoever finds it gets a surprise. Like... a pair of those glasses that have the black bushy eyebrows and mustache attached. Everyone should have a pair of those, it makes for a good disgise.
No... I'm not getting a tattoo just to get a tattoo... no hearts or teddy bears... I'm geting flowers on both feet... my left foot I'm getting a violet and a rose, and on my right foot i'm getting two cherry blossoms. i got my 1334 covered up.
It's been a very sad weekend. I learned of the deaths of Lady Jaye Breyer P-Orridge bassist for Psychic TV and Paul Raven bassist for Ministry, Revolting Cocks, Killing Joke and countless other projects... Which left me with a very chilling feeling as the time of my heroes is slowly coming to pass.
In happier news Jen and Romell welcomed... Read More
I wish you could go too
Doors open at 9, and if I do end up going 9 is too early for me. Then the night seems to drag by, as I do not dance, but drink and go outside for ciggarettes. If I can't find someone to get a ride from I'm probably not going. I don't like driving to Providence, especially at night. I'm having major issues with my eyes as well.
So it's been a long while since my last entry and for a change I have alot to write about so where did we leave off, well I lost my car, the rear axle fell off and there was the usual depression, and financial instability.
So on top of that my baby was coming from New Mexico in less... Read More
It's kind of like Ultimate Fighting, there's a cage, it's no holds barred, and it never ends.
Sometimes you get over on life you have it down and you're beating the hell out of it, but the problem is that the fight never ends and at the first sign of weakness it fights back and gets over on... Read More
The sun was shining on the sea,
Shining with all his might:
He did his very best to make
The billows smooth and bright--
And this was odd, because it was
The middle of the night.
The moon was shining sulkily,
Because she thought the sun
Had got no business to be there
After the day was done--
"It's very... Read More
woooowwww!! thanks for your comment.. I love that video of me singing.. is so stupid.. but.. what ever!! !! I'm glad that you like hat version of the song.. kisses!!
To hell with failure to hell with fighting
For there dreams
Frozen minds. But your spirits free
Me met to let lips kiss
We fight to hope they bleed
Man to myth
Myth to man
And the legend bleeds
To wonder
Hello frantic frauds of verse
Hang on to your lies
Commanding ladies
Place your body close to mine
You know why and I know... Read More
An old friend of mine played it for me years ago and it made me cry. I'm a wuss. And now whenever I hear it I get oober sad 'cause the lyrics and she turned into a bitch.
And This Is What The Devil Does
And this is what the devil does
And this is what the devil does
And this is what the devil does
And this is what the devil does
And this is what the devil does... Read More
Maybe I shall conduct a search and rescue and whoever finds it gets a surprise. Like... a pair of those glasses that have the black bushy eyebrows and mustache attached. Everyone should have a pair of those, it makes for a good disgise.
!! I'm glad that you like hat version of the song.. kisses!! 
