not in LA until Sunday night. start the drive tomorrow morning.

was told, by someone I hold dear, that I have enriched her life and soul simply by being "me" on days that were beyond hard.

I never do things expecting the love to be returned, but she's giving it back to me "x10".

she blessed me and said that she hopes that wherever I go, people treat me with the same love that she has for me.

I cried for an hour.

God.

I'm writhing in jealousy (sorry.) I really am.

I only feel that way about people (appreciative, in love) very rarely and to people that dont want it.

How to say "Good for you" without sounding ingenuine/sarcastic...?

did you move off of the fuck tower?

I met a friend of mine today who stormed out of his house this morning after an almighty row with his wife. He spent the entire day hanging around town, not wanting to go back home. I met him around 5pm. I sympathised with his dilemma and bought him a bite to eat and a pint at a pub I like to frequent. When we parted, he was going to a friend's house. Marriage doesn't suit the poor guy. :(

i have a big burek,a yirgacheffe espresso and purchased a bartok recording for only $5. this is the south-eastern code of happiness BBB: Big Burek Bartok

Tedious.

I was late for work and feeling super shitty all day. Gallons of coffee helped. Want coke.

Be thankful you're alive.

I think someone just died in a motorcycle accident near my apartment.

About an hour ago I heard a motorcycle roaring down the street, then screeching of tires, and a huge WHAM! I heard someone faraway go, "Oh no!" Went down the block and somebody who witnessed it said the motorcyclist went over the center line, hit an oncoming car, and flipped out of his seat and landed on the side of the road.

About 10 minutes later, sirens, and finally the paramedics arrive. An hour later they leave without their sirens on.

everyday is better with Yirrgacheffe (pronounced Yuh-rd-gha-chuh-fay)

okay
tonight it's time to party

i really wish i was in la

^^^ do it, LG. we'll party like it's 1999.

I need to say that this was a coworker. I've taken care of her, mentally and financially, as often as I can.

shamanistic services are free. I just do what the spirits tell me.

 

I jumped right the fuck off of it. who needs parachutes, when you have wings?

floatingslowly was my chrysalis. to people who've known me for years, I've always been space(rock).

:space:



note: if another post appears, saying just about the same thing, blame the fucking floodgate moderation.

the minions cried. :(

Interesting. I tried to vajazzle a friend. We didn't even get to the vajazzling stage. We learned some hard lessons about Brazilian waxing. Apparently being able to properly heat the wax is important, and just letting it sit on a kinda-hot radiator isn't enough.

why? LA partying is overrated. it is a parody of itsef, it used to be a cliche, but now its just a parody of itself, much like mid-90s SNL. plus, if you come here, you will never leave regardless of the circumstances, it doesn't let you.

I like your penchant for all things European (especially southern/eastern european). I really do.

want that cake.... !!
<3 space!!

My day was interesting... I've never been so happy to eat a ham and cheese sandwich...

night was better then day since im wasted now...just got home from killer show, hard to maintain...

new bf gf ha?
My day started shittily (?) and will most likely go on worser.

Oh my lawd .... Yr poor friend..