eating couscous and drinking iced chai with soy milk. need a death stick, but too lazy to walk to the corner to buy some.
maybe i will...it is so very nice outside, yes...chicago is feeling good this week. nice warm weather and the cubs winning in the playoffs...drunken frat boys yelling into the wee hours of the morning with their drunk ass bubble butt sluts by their side - pretending to be just as excited, but really just trying to get them to take them home. ugh. frat boys are the absolute worst.
speaking of boys...my boy and i are trying to work at things in order to salvage the relationship that we have, which is good and bad i suppose, like everything. i had a long talk with a friend about it last night, and for the first time i got non-biased good advice. we'll see. he gave me a chance after i fucked up, so i guess he deserves one too. only time will tell...and i am definitely one to waste it.
i used to think these online journals were totally creepy, but i think it is actually quite theraputical in a weird way, plus it is easier then handwriting it down, and i like getting feedback from all my suicide buds.
speaking of which, my marketing company will be promoting suicide girls this fall, so any stickers/posters you see walking along the streets of chicago - that would be us....
LIFE DURING WARTIME TONIGHT!
my dance party @ the hideout here in chi-town.
10PM 21+ FREE
1354 w. wabansia
DJ Mother Hubbard Disc Jockey CB
electro indie brit pop 80s new wave all night long
LDW Dance Party Chicago
maybe i will...it is so very nice outside, yes...chicago is feeling good this week. nice warm weather and the cubs winning in the playoffs...drunken frat boys yelling into the wee hours of the morning with their drunk ass bubble butt sluts by their side - pretending to be just as excited, but really just trying to get them to take them home. ugh. frat boys are the absolute worst.
speaking of boys...my boy and i are trying to work at things in order to salvage the relationship that we have, which is good and bad i suppose, like everything. i had a long talk with a friend about it last night, and for the first time i got non-biased good advice. we'll see. he gave me a chance after i fucked up, so i guess he deserves one too. only time will tell...and i am definitely one to waste it.
i used to think these online journals were totally creepy, but i think it is actually quite theraputical in a weird way, plus it is easier then handwriting it down, and i like getting feedback from all my suicide buds.
speaking of which, my marketing company will be promoting suicide girls this fall, so any stickers/posters you see walking along the streets of chicago - that would be us....
LIFE DURING WARTIME TONIGHT!
my dance party @ the hideout here in chi-town.
10PM 21+ FREE
1354 w. wabansia
DJ Mother Hubbard Disc Jockey CB
electro indie brit pop 80s new wave all night long
LDW Dance Party Chicago
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Second chances are a good thing I think. Everyone deserves one. I hope it works out for you and your boy.
I wish I lived in chicago so I could see one of your shows!
I usually don't divulge my dirty stuff in an online journal. People would freak the fuck out. But at least I have a wonderful, long-term relationship... thank goodness.