charlielove

I think of all these random things to put in here, weird quotes and song lyrics, but when it comes time to write, the only lyrics I can think of are the Portishead ones being sung to me right now. I can't even begin to think of the grab bag quotes I've heard throughout the week.

Happy Birthday, CreativeName. I hope your having fun in Vegas. (Everyone go wish her a belated one[it was yesterday])


I made Lasagna.

The Pink Haired One is back and misadventures begin anew. she gave me fantastic lotion that smells like roses(it's got pure rose oil in it).

I've been feeling an odd shade of aprehensive with mauve undertones lately. I did school this summer and now have a table. I'm signed up for school in the fall. I still don't have a job and I now lack a place to live at the end of September. I've been planning on that place for months now, it was cheap and in a good location. I've been on craiglist all night and into this morning job and apartment hunting. it's awesome.

I have an oz of pot in my fridge that isn't mine, i can't smoke it.

Burning Man, in case you didn't know, is in 16 days. ride, check. camp, check. weed for my dad, check. costumes, check. now i need to go shopping for the random items on my list and food at a closer date.

bleh bleh bleh, i like Queens of the Stone Age.