I'm on a Boat

Muthafucka.

I'm like 98% convinced T-Pain is actually a robot.

SO, I guess the Taurus is going to die in traffic with George, Moo Moo, and I in it and we're gonna go down in a fiery blaze of defeat. I don't want to complain because the only people who listen know enough to sing along.

Mom, since I know you read this, I think this site would interest you.

http://www.myspace.com/thelonelyisland Listen to Lazy Sunday.


Blah blah blah, something something something. I'm so adjective I verb nouns.

Dear Natalie and Drew, I love you eternally. Always making my day a little bit brighter.

There is Still Hope

for my Anunu.

I've been trying for so long to find a fully instrumental version of Con Te Partiro. It's gorgeous.

Why are wedding songs so sappy? I wanna boogie down the aisle.

Katie got fired :( Sucks. She was one of my favorite co-workers. Another girl I work with is likely getting fired soon. There have been complaints about her.

Plans and money and what not.

I'm sick of people judging me.

V for Ventrilo

I miss Anunu. George and I ate at my work today. Left Barb a like 50% tip.
This video is amazing. Absolutely amazing.


This is real?

C'MON BEER

Blah blah blah something about something down the yellow brick rabbit hole.

Nothing to report. Wake, work, sleeeeeeeeeeeeep, wake, work, sleep.

Went to Jeremiah's last night. Jamie was there, along with Aveana and Maya. Aveana, being the dog she is, kept licking my cleavage crack when I was low enough to the ground. She wants my bodeh, I know it. LOL.

I discovered what exactly Bourbon means while George discovered power locks.

Arrrrrriba

Getting ready for work. Hair's all did. Gotta look good on a Friday night. I switched shifts with Stephanie so I work late and she's first cut. That's fine for me. I'm gonna try to pick up a close if possible, too.

George is almost home.

I woke up to a thunderstorm challenging the house to a showdown. The star on the front of the house was rattling and smacking the house as the clouds shot bullets of rain at the windows. Never the less, the house won.

2 X 4

to the face lately.

SO, on a lighter note, it's nice and warm in here.

I was watching Secret Life while George slept. He rolled over just now and said "Can you check my credit score?"

:(

We need a new car, SOON. You know, it sucks when you finally grow up and realize that there is nobody to help you and the only person who's by your side is on the same sinking ship.

Perspectives

Justin Trnka died.

Life is so fucking short. He was 19. He was a good dude.

Sucks.

I'm not really in the mood to write.