Tuesday Apr 12, 2005

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Ok, I think I am having my 30 crisis. Suprisingly not like my friends because most of them are fuck ups. They all worry about how much money they "didn't make". I just want to get away. I want to buy a conversion van and roll. Can I crash at your house on the way??? smile
real_grrrl:
Why, hell yeas, you can crash here. Provided that Red Neck Hell is on your trek. And that's pretty rare. Not many people want to come here for ANYthing. Except maybe lessons on bible thumping or how start your own cock-fighting farm.

Oh god.....I wanna go away from here!!!!

I should have worried about making money, like my mom always tried to warn me about. But then my grandma (a.k.a. Crazy Lady) just told me, "Marry someone rich, Jolly."
Shoulda listened, but no... I could live on love! What a dumb ass I was/am.
real_grrrl:
So, how's the house hunting? Where ya been? Did you decide to say "Fuck it!" and head for the Keys? If so, then more power to ya! Have a great time and don't forget to say "hi!" whenever you come across a computer!!

I, myself, am on the verge of saying "Fuck it!" again. O'm the "fuck it" queen. I'm just not good at staying inside the lines for very long.

[Edited on Apr 14, 2005 10:02AM]

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