I have a headache...... from drinking champangne last night.....
I like: sunny days, picking dandelions, the beach, my black and white vintage bikini, my favorite thrift store in LA that has the coolest clothes; no i'm not telling, hiking through runyon canyon and not seeing any dog poop, green tea, lime juice bars, food of any kind except for the stuff I don't like, my cat birch, my SG messenger bag, pictures of _luke w/o a shirt on... yowza!, the palace of fine arts in SF, my new clear stripper shoes that have ten inch heels(they rock!), my green mardi gras beads that I wear constantly, my lipstick plant that I practicaly worship, playing fetch with birch, men, cooking, sewing, painting, writing, biking, my job, my club, smoking pot, my family, my pussy; I got a nice one, my eyes, my hair, anything RED!, my tattoos, nail polish, anything glittery, silk, silver jewelwry, my pentacle necklace, my seven pointed star, my SG patch, My girl scout outfit, sleeping late, sleeping with birch, when birch DOESN'T sharpen her claws on my stuff or chew it up, a certain dive bar on sunset, the eucalyptus grove on the cal berkeley campus, my friends in the bay area, my best friend cindy in oakland, computers, crewel ebroidering, french handsewing, the quilt my mother made; she spent a year on it, hanging out with my mom; she's bitchen, sean and missy, rose, cals from faith at two thirty am; 'cause I'm still awake, emails from DJD, comments in my journal, black metal, REAL punk rock, music in general except country, salvador dalis elephants, circus performers,comments in my journal, ......hmmm....... I feel like i'm forgetting something..... magic mushrooms? didn't I already cover that? hmmm......
I hate(hate is a stong word): All metal except black metal; especially new metal, new punk rock that isn't even punk rock, giving birch a bath; she climbs up my arms, being late for work, being sick, when people do lame shit to others, mean people, snobby people, insecure people, most people, when someone watches me eat or asks questions while I'm trying to chew, having to wait forever for a table when I'm starving, uni sushi; it's disgusting, the SF Giants; the A's are a much better team and so are the raiders and the dodgers too, the toronto maple leafs, and any other canadian hockey team, being hungry,strips of bacon on my plate, feta cheese, goat chese, all milk poducts except pizza...not even ice cream, sugar in my diet, coffee; but I still drink it sometimes actually I love coffee but It doesnt like me, cauliflower, 1000 island dressing, mayonaise and everything else that's even remotely similar, garth brooks, clint black and any new country music, being broke, hustling, weak drinks, the fact that I don't have a big glass bong anymore; her name was matilda, I miss her......
I'm sure I could think of lots more stuff that I can't stand, because I'm really picky, but hey, I like picky people. they actually know what they want, and exactly how they want it. I like that in a person. I get along great with virgos. They're the kings and queens of picky....It's funny, because there is absolutely no virgo in my chart, anywhere..... the birthday I have up on the site is the birthday of my name sake my mom's mom, she was a virgo........................
I like: sunny days, picking dandelions, the beach, my black and white vintage bikini, my favorite thrift store in LA that has the coolest clothes; no i'm not telling, hiking through runyon canyon and not seeing any dog poop, green tea, lime juice bars, food of any kind except for the stuff I don't like, my cat birch, my SG messenger bag, pictures of _luke w/o a shirt on... yowza!, the palace of fine arts in SF, my new clear stripper shoes that have ten inch heels(they rock!), my green mardi gras beads that I wear constantly, my lipstick plant that I practicaly worship, playing fetch with birch, men, cooking, sewing, painting, writing, biking, my job, my club, smoking pot, my family, my pussy; I got a nice one, my eyes, my hair, anything RED!, my tattoos, nail polish, anything glittery, silk, silver jewelwry, my pentacle necklace, my seven pointed star, my SG patch, My girl scout outfit, sleeping late, sleeping with birch, when birch DOESN'T sharpen her claws on my stuff or chew it up, a certain dive bar on sunset, the eucalyptus grove on the cal berkeley campus, my friends in the bay area, my best friend cindy in oakland, computers, crewel ebroidering, french handsewing, the quilt my mother made; she spent a year on it, hanging out with my mom; she's bitchen, sean and missy, rose, cals from faith at two thirty am; 'cause I'm still awake, emails from DJD, comments in my journal, black metal, REAL punk rock, music in general except country, salvador dalis elephants, circus performers,comments in my journal, ......hmmm....... I feel like i'm forgetting something..... magic mushrooms? didn't I already cover that? hmmm......
I hate(hate is a stong word): All metal except black metal; especially new metal, new punk rock that isn't even punk rock, giving birch a bath; she climbs up my arms, being late for work, being sick, when people do lame shit to others, mean people, snobby people, insecure people, most people, when someone watches me eat or asks questions while I'm trying to chew, having to wait forever for a table when I'm starving, uni sushi; it's disgusting, the SF Giants; the A's are a much better team and so are the raiders and the dodgers too, the toronto maple leafs, and any other canadian hockey team, being hungry,strips of bacon on my plate, feta cheese, goat chese, all milk poducts except pizza...not even ice cream, sugar in my diet, coffee; but I still drink it sometimes actually I love coffee but It doesnt like me, cauliflower, 1000 island dressing, mayonaise and everything else that's even remotely similar, garth brooks, clint black and any new country music, being broke, hustling, weak drinks, the fact that I don't have a big glass bong anymore; her name was matilda, I miss her......
I'm sure I could think of lots more stuff that I can't stand, because I'm really picky, but hey, I like picky people. they actually know what they want, and exactly how they want it. I like that in a person. I get along great with virgos. They're the kings and queens of picky....It's funny, because there is absolutely no virgo in my chart, anywhere..... the birthday I have up on the site is the birthday of my name sake my mom's mom, she was a virgo........................
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probably the quietest time of the day.