not too terrible a day considering that, up until noon, i easily could have passed for a fresh corpse. trazadone helps you sleep, but it hinders your ability to not be dead. i think it actually wants to convince me that the traz-inspired sweaty and slow to cognize version of me will always be happier lying down, regardless of any good upright opportunities that come my way. and even if the only available horizontal resting place happens to be a rough slab of granite. sigh. sleep is totally underrated. there should really be a national sleep appreciation holiday. hell, i think most lazy americans would agree that a national sleep appreciation holiday is something worth getting up off the couch for.
the random good news that has transpired since my last entry is that ben has offered to take me to see the dresden dolls for my birthday. and i've offered to take him to see lateef for his birthday. not sure which i'm more excited about. i've never been to a concert that's exclusively hip hop, and i'm not sure what to expect. i think i'm going to put braids in though and maybe get a cheap ass top from charlotte russe that is trashy in the appropriate way. i mean, why not?
also, laura has had disel bettys shipped to me. tall black leather boots that could not be shipped to canada. so i get to receive them and even play a bit with them before putting them in the mail once again. i'm not a boot wearing girl, especially a three inch heeled boot wearing girl, so this will be intriguing/scary. intriguing in that all tall leather boots must be fun in some way, but scary because i will tower around at 6'3" in them and frighten the pants off of people, no doubt. plus, that makes for a long way to fall, and i'm not exactly accustomed to wearing heels at my height... maybe i should invest in a cane or a sturdy walker before heading out on the town?
yeaaaa i feel pretty lame for getting this excited over boots. especially foster boots that won't be staying long.
the random good news that has transpired since my last entry is that ben has offered to take me to see the dresden dolls for my birthday. and i've offered to take him to see lateef for his birthday. not sure which i'm more excited about. i've never been to a concert that's exclusively hip hop, and i'm not sure what to expect. i think i'm going to put braids in though and maybe get a cheap ass top from charlotte russe that is trashy in the appropriate way. i mean, why not?
also, laura has had disel bettys shipped to me. tall black leather boots that could not be shipped to canada. so i get to receive them and even play a bit with them before putting them in the mail once again. i'm not a boot wearing girl, especially a three inch heeled boot wearing girl, so this will be intriguing/scary. intriguing in that all tall leather boots must be fun in some way, but scary because i will tower around at 6'3" in them and frighten the pants off of people, no doubt. plus, that makes for a long way to fall, and i'm not exactly accustomed to wearing heels at my height... maybe i should invest in a cane or a sturdy walker before heading out on the town?
yeaaaa i feel pretty lame for getting this excited over boots. especially foster boots that won't be staying long.
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I. what refreshing beverage is in that mug ofyours?
That was some Assam tea.
II. have you watched requiem for a dream more than once, and if so, what other types of emotional torture do you enjoy?!
Yes. I have seen Requiem for a Dream three times. I also enjoy Con Air!!!
III. what is miffy?
Miffy? Dick Bruna character that I can remember from childhood. I have a Miffy on my desk at work. As well as a Ruby Gloom.[Link to Dick Bruna's Site]
I don't know. All the Americans I've met work their arses off; much more than the British. And, whenever I go to the States, all the damn conferences start at 7.30 for 8 in the morning. I mean, come on? What's that about? But then we find the nearest pub, go out in the evening, and are last to the hotel. Boots are great. I am a Doc Marten's whore.