gwendolyn

So, I went to a rock show at a roller rink.

Ohh man, roller rinks.

The disco ball was reflecting light patterns onto the wooden floor. There were pre-teen white trash girls in slutty tank-tops skating by. I was instantly transported back to the days of late elementary school/early middle school, and the R-Way Skate Center in Portage. The best part is, the second we...
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In accordance with Journal Poetry Day here is a poem I found today. It was written years ago in mockery of a writing assignment given to me in a Creative Writing class, calling for a rhyming poem:

One day in Malibu,
there was a well-to-do Pikachu.
Out of the blue, he took a poo.
Then he pulled a switcheroo.
From his point of view, playing...
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So, I saw Alkaline Trio again tonight, at some sort of strange outdoor industrial park. We were right up front next to the stage. It was rocking out at it's finest. I kept forgetting we were outside, except for the occasional cool night breeze that I felt on my legs.

I was dropped off at home promptly afterwards, to spend the remainder of my Saturday...
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Scroll buttons, scroll buttons, one-two, one-two...

... and if you swing by my crib, then I can scroll wit' you.

So... here I am.

I went to the SG Ohio Cedar Point trip on Saturday. I stayed with Crazygrrl and her husband. They were both incredibly fun and sweet, and of course, wonderful to let people stay with them on such short notice.

I was so shy the entire trip, and I barely talked to anyone. I think everyone had a great time though, so...
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And now, a slightly amusing anecdote:

I just got back from the Taco Bell drive-thru. I had Roxanne with me, she's my Doberman Pinscher. (Yes, she was named after the Police song.) After handing me my food, the guy passed me an orange dog biscuit and said, "you can either save this for dessert, or give it to the doggie" and laughed, and then told...
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I've been back for a while now.

I'm just tired all the time.

And sick of all the drama.

I hate drama.

I am leaving for Cedar Point right now.

I'll be back on Thursday night.

Goodbye Suicide Girl land.

I'll miss you.

So I've been doing this "adult texting" job.

It's easy and really amusing, but there's not much potential to make a lot of money, as far as I can tell.

So I suppose the job search forever continues.

I get to take a 4 day vacation to Cedar Point in less than a week. I'll post again before then, though, so don't say goodbye just...
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It's 5:30 in the morning and I can't sleep.

I'm cold, and tired. Physically and mentally.

But my thoughts won't let me fall asleep, even for a minute.

The "Look over there! It's Mothra!" (substitute whatever word you'd like, I just happen to like Mothra) trick doesn't work with thoughts.

They just won't look away.

So there's a Ramones' song in a cell phone commerical now.

Hmm.

I see.