"If i were you, i wouldn't want this gunk."

November 02, 2002 : 11:58 pm
Now Playing: Tegan and Sara - that song that jon likes
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my gold membership is going to keel (sp?) over and die in about 8.67 days, after which all my images will stop working, my diary will look like some sort of regurgitated...something....and I will cry a big, fat tear.

On a lighter note, there's only two more weeks until my birthday.

I am so tired right now. I wish I could go back and revisit the me of last night who was saying "Let's get up at 7 am and go to the farmer's market", and punch that former me right in the ear. or, at least have said, "Well then go to bed right now, you dumb cow....don't stay up until 3:30am watching Demon Knight on TV."

But, alas.

If something were oozing out of my pores right now, I'd bet that it would be my will to live.

Oh and also, before i forget to mention it, I had my tarot cards read at the market this morning. Let me say that if he was a fake, he was pretty damned good. A few things just jumped up and bit me in the ass while I was standing there....it's interesting to listen to someone talk about your life as though they were discussing the events of a television series. It puts a lot of things in perspective. Anyway, apparantly within the next two weeks leading up to my birthday, there's going to be a major change in my life...he assured me it was a change for the better. I'll be damned if I can figure out what it might be.

Any ideas? Leave me a note.

In closing, I would like to add that I am quite smitten, quite smitten indeed.

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