i work too much. i know this because i have no down time. i SHOULD be playing hookie on the 19th to go to the burlesque show. unless some dire need to...uhmmm.....vomit?... interferes.yeah. vomit. stupid upchucking getting int the way of fun things. i dunno. im rambling coz im tired. apparently i can scare people as captain jack sparrow. ts pretty awesome. anyways if i can make it to the show im going as jack sparrow. mostly coz thats the only clothes i seem to have. i know i have other clothes somewhere.....but i wearthe cpt jack costume so much for work i think its sent my real clothes into an alternate dimension for one GLORIOUS day...much like my waste...for i can remember the last time i went to the bathroom. i need to draw something. oh bugger. nothings been coming out lately. its all ten different kindsa screwy in my head. too much time working andnot enough on things i need to do. if ya want an idea what its like and you HAVENT read these things yet you should. coz if you dont youre a communist. DIARY by chuck palahniuk and JOHNNY THE HOMICIDAL MANIAC and more like what its REALLY like not to be able to get the noise out of your head I FEEL SICK (A BOOK ABOUT A GIRL) by jhonen vasquez. theyre both brilliant and i very much relate to those stories right now. holy in need of spell check. i got to bed now. see everyone thursaday. system down......
morrigan:
gadget:
hey ya ho bag.