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i hate the old people in my building.

hanging out in the laundry room with their single loads of laundry, looking at me funny.

i have nothing clever to say. they just creep me out.

apparently the rear tires on my car are a diffrent size than the front ones.

according to some people this does not matter. the people at sears were 'just letting me know' about it, but did not have any suggestions or sales pitches for me.


ok i'm tired. it's really difficult to type right now.

i feel empty.

this has nothing to do with the copious vomiting yesterday.

why does my body think i drank like three gallons of vodka last night? i haven't had alcohol in years. but i had to leave work early today and threw up right after i got home. yuck.



every part of me hurts.

i'm allll alooooone for the weekend. egon is in new mexico.

who likes my bangs the way they appear in my profile pic? because they are getting in my eyes now and i might be forced to attack.

four pieces of my jewelry were sold yesterday.
yay for me.

just so yall don't think i'm bragging-- if i hadn't sold anything i would have been very mad about the crappy tips i made.

and i got two Will Oldham albums- a rerecording of a bunch of Palace Songs, and something about merchant sailors. i haven't gotten to listen yet.

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one of the receptionists at work looks like a cross between Sally Struthers and the chicken lady from Kids in the hall. i wish i had a picture. cause then this would be funny to more people than just me.

hope my ebay stuff comes soon.


i want a grilled cheese sandwich.

that has nothing to do with ebay.

it's time for a new journal entry but i have nothing nice or amusing to say. i am in a really bad mood and i hate that. i don't want to be angry before i even get to work today.