Saturday, January 17, 2009
whino
I don't want to leave because that entails getting dressed and my clothes are uncomfortable it's cold my room is cold. What the fuck am I supposed to do about _________. Fucking. A. Motherfucker.
Fuck. Fuck. Facefuck.
I spent the morning manicuring my nails and trying repeatedly to connect to the internet. Then Katie was awake and told me things weren't hooked up right but that Nick would be home in 10 minutes. I found rice cakes. I drank some juice and watched Oxygen. And now I can go underwear shopping (?) because I've checked my email (?)
Fuck. Fuck. Facefuck.
I spent the morning manicuring my nails and trying repeatedly to connect to the internet. Then Katie was awake and told me things weren't hooked up right but that Nick would be home in 10 minutes. I found rice cakes. I drank some juice and watched Oxygen. And now I can go underwear shopping (?) because I've checked my email (?)
Friday, January 16, 2009
Gotta stop
biting. I did my screening today. And I couldn't pee correctly.
This has been an ongoing issue for me, in my life. It's just...
I thought fasting meant I couldn't drink water as well
so I didn't drink water.
Had to drink 5 glasses and finally
SUCCESS! or, as the lab tech said, "Yaaay!"
I know I know. I know. Did anyone know it was going to snow? I love cinnamon raisin english muffins (!) ! (!) ! (!)
Uuh. Planning the trek to class/workout-shower-change/class/home-again is so effing complicated. Sort of wish I had a parking permit for somewhere. Anywhere.
This has been an ongoing issue for me, in my life. It's just...
I thought fasting meant I couldn't drink water as well
so I didn't drink water.
Had to drink 5 glasses and finally
SUCCESS! or, as the lab tech said, "Yaaay!"
I know I know. I know. Did anyone know it was going to snow? I love cinnamon raisin english muffins (!) ! (!) ! (!)
Uuh. Planning the trek to class/workout-shower-change/class/home-again is so effing complicated. Sort of wish I had a parking permit for somewhere. Anywhere.
Monday, January 12, 2009
President Bush holds final official news conference
Oh, George...
Oh, George...
Oh, George... *sigh*
You're such a prick. And you called helicopter pilots
helicopter drivers.
Oh, George...
Farewell.
Oh, George...
Oh, George... *sigh*
You're such a prick. And you called helicopter pilots
helicopter drivers.
Oh, George...
Farewell.
Saturday, January 10, 2009
And you think to say
"maybe I am unhappy because I've been sitting in front of this screen for two hours."
"And maybe because of the wrist."
Or the knee. The stop-motion. Stop mothering
me. Stop you all. I love you. So -
Why -
Do you know everything about me?
I am thinking to buy this finger/nail/cuticle cream. It has a "slight bitter taste" and is supposed to heal you. Evidently, one must replace habits with habits. What replacement? Evidently, the gloves were a good idea. I lost them. I'll buy some on e-bay. I need a never-dwindling amount of money. Now.
Go.
Not. God.
"And maybe because of the wrist."
Or the knee. The stop-motion. Stop mothering
me. Stop you all. I love you. So -
Why -
Do you know everything about me?
I am thinking to buy this finger/nail/cuticle cream. It has a "slight bitter taste" and is supposed to heal you. Evidently, one must replace habits with habits. What replacement? Evidently, the gloves were a good idea. I lost them. I'll buy some on e-bay. I need a never-dwindling amount of money. Now.
Go.
Not. God.
Thursday, January 8, 2009
Pig tails
are not something I want to give up. Also,
writing poetry is not like being in a trance. Also,
Laurus. That is all.
writing poetry is not like being in a trance. Also,
Laurus. That is all.
Monday, January 5, 2009
If you could
take out your tongue,
just detach it and hold
on, what
would that disintegration
of bonds indicate
What if your teeth
followed suit
just detach it and hold
on, what
would that disintegration
of bonds indicate
What if your teeth
followed suit
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