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February 23rd,
2014 1:13 pm
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 A combination of love and aggression
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November 14th,
2011 7:57 pm
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poetry: the most vile of art forms i hate it
( Private to Jean-Paul )
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June 16th,
2011 9:33 pm
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I can now use a pottery wheel, play darts, say countless common phrases in Spanish, ballroom dance (badly), knit a scarf and make my own pot-pourri. At this rate I'm going to make an excellent wife for someone one day. Thank you, Sal.
( Private to Val and Nico )
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May 7th,
2011 12:52 pm
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I think I might need a job. Or failing that, a hobby.
( Private to Jean-Paul )
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January 18th,
2011 11:35 am
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you are all being too loud. stop it.
val. stop putting band aids on clumsy children and fix this. i am never drinking again
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October 31st,
2010 1:29 pm
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That was the worst dance this school has thrown yet. I am officially going on vacation for Christmas.
( Private to Jean-Paul )
( Private to Val )
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January 11th,
2010 1:10 am
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"The Catholic chick" has a name. If you are going to go to the bother of asking stupid questions, at least get the basics correct.
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October 6th,
2009 2:06 pm
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I thought I was done with comas until at least next year.
I'm going to try waking people up later but it might be helpful if the other telepath worked with me. I'm not sure how straight-forward it's going to be.
( Private to Val )
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September 10th,
2009 1:01 pm
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Last night a girl threw up on my shoes. I do not get paid enough by the hour to put up with girls who do not know when to say no.
( Private to Val )
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September 10th,
2008 10:57 pm
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Apparently I'm now going to Vegas this weekend. Two days in the desert surrounded by people who have nothing better to do than lose their house in a game of Blackjack. Just what I've always wanted.
I have a job interview next week. Bar tending. I'm sure it will be thrilling.
And yes, it would bother me if my corpse was thrown into the woods. I don't want my fingers ending up in the stomach of some animal.
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