avalyn

The past week or so has been unendurably long. I haven't done anything but work and sleep since seeing NIN on Halloween.

Nothing much planned for the immediate future, either. Meh.

I has new glasses.

DKNY DY 5566.

Only about four years overdue. Hopefully they don't look too bad, despite my fugliness.

Why wasn't I born a girl? It's been my wish for only about 20 freaking years. I'm gonna go cry myself to sleep.

Presently returning from sushi at Omikoshi, buzzed from a couple of 22oz cans of Sapporo.

Today is my birthday. I am 32. Quiver in fear, unwashed masses!

I am very, very lonely. I have no friends here. I need a hug.

So, I'm all waxed now. My legs are, at least. It feels clean; it made me realize that I don't like body hair because it feels dirty.

This was my third time getting my legs waxed. In addition to feeling good about having bare legs again, it was nice to be in a place that's usually dominated by women. Everywhere I've had my legs done...
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Logging into myspace (I know, I know...), I saw a link to a music video: "I kissed a girl" by Katy Perry.

I'd never heard of Katy Perry before, so I thought it might be a cover of that Jill Sobule song from the mid-90s, which I've always liked, so I clicked through. The Katy Perry song, though... was not a cover. It was...
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I keep encountering the tag "sexy ass nipples" on a lot of sets recently.

This makes me wonder what ass nipples might be and whether or not I actually want to know what they are.

I added a bunch of pictures from my long lost goth days (1997-2001 or so)... enjoy.

Well, I'm back. I managed to eke $48 out of nowhere in particular and bought myself another year of SG.

I had some kind of seizure or something last month while I was visiting friends in West Lafayette, Indiana, and as a result I ended up spending a night in the hospital. Apparently there's nothing really wrong with me, and they couldn't figure out why...
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Stuff isn't fun anymore.

Given that I'm busted to the heels (read: flat broke), I can't afford to go buy beer. Beer helps me get to sleep, but not in a way that I drink so much of it that I simply pass out, rather in a way that I'll drink a bottle (never a can) or two, take some Xanax, then sleep all the livelong night.

Well, there's...
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So, after seven years of living in New Orleans, circumstance (read: lack of money) has brought me back to Tennessee. Franklin, in particular, which is a suburb south of Nashville. Color me unthrilled.

Anyway, I'm unemployed for the time being. Hopefully that changes soon.

August 4 (Saturday) is my birthday. I'm 31.

And I can't say it enough: isn't Posh absolutely dreamy?

Looks like I'll be doing some make-work inventorying crap at Touro Hospital next week. That's rent, at least. After that, apparently, the military work is supposed to start, always assuming of course that my interview with them goes well and my federal background check goes OK (which it should).

I bought a suit coat this afternoon. I seem to have lost all the previous suit...
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