ok! anyone in, near, around, by, relatively close to ... TAMPA must go the The Castle on Friday to celebrate st. patrick's day!!! We have GOT to get this shit straight cause it's only days away. Are we meeting somepalce before hand? are we hanging out after it closes?? WHO KNOWS?!?!?! 
hmmm ... what else? i want to start making collages of some sgs and have them autograph it. then we can sell them and buy stuff for trixie and her new apt. and we can buy some drugs and/or steamy reading material for manko and then we can let me have the rest so i can afford a new place. sound good? yay!
so i attempted to drink the other night. i probably posted about it ... but i had a vodka and red bull. well, i just felt a little dizzy and hot and started sweating a little bit. mind you, this was ONE glass. i'm not sure if the fun, dancing on tables part comes soon after that? my friend was like, relax, don't think about it ... have another one! but i was just getting freaked out. i know i must sound like a fucking pansy, but i just analyze everything wayyyy too much. i start getting freaked out and my heart starts pounding and stuff. i'm a fucking loser. i've never been drunk, and every other time i've tried drinking, it always ends up the same way. well, once i had 2 bananaberry splits from applebees and my eyes just felt heavy and i was just sleepy. still, no "fuck-this-shit-i'm-gonna-dance-like-a-maniac-and-i-don't-care-who-sees" feeling.
hahaha, valerie signed my senior yearbook saying i was her designated driver for life. :::sigh::: maybe 'tis my fate.
toodles. but for real bitches, meet me at the castle, or you're dead meat.
p.s. pollen pollen pollen, oh how i hate you fucking pollen. wait, is that spelled right?
p.p.s. go read the WEDNESDAY MARCH 15 2006 5:41 AM journal entry of saltonsea. it's the sweetest fucking thing ever.
hmmm ... what else? i want to start making collages of some sgs and have them autograph it. then we can sell them and buy stuff for trixie and her new apt. and we can buy some drugs and/or steamy reading material for manko and then we can let me have the rest so i can afford a new place. sound good? yay!
so i attempted to drink the other night. i probably posted about it ... but i had a vodka and red bull. well, i just felt a little dizzy and hot and started sweating a little bit. mind you, this was ONE glass. i'm not sure if the fun, dancing on tables part comes soon after that? my friend was like, relax, don't think about it ... have another one! but i was just getting freaked out. i know i must sound like a fucking pansy, but i just analyze everything wayyyy too much. i start getting freaked out and my heart starts pounding and stuff. i'm a fucking loser. i've never been drunk, and every other time i've tried drinking, it always ends up the same way. well, once i had 2 bananaberry splits from applebees and my eyes just felt heavy and i was just sleepy. still, no "fuck-this-shit-i'm-gonna-dance-like-a-maniac-and-i-don't-care-who-sees" feeling.
hahaha, valerie signed my senior yearbook saying i was her designated driver for life. :::sigh::: maybe 'tis my fate.
toodles. but for real bitches, meet me at the castle, or you're dead meat.
p.s. pollen pollen pollen, oh how i hate you fucking pollen. wait, is that spelled right?
p.p.s. go read the WEDNESDAY MARCH 15 2006 5:41 AM journal entry of saltonsea. it's the sweetest fucking thing ever.
i don't think it will all fit on a card....
thanks for liking it though.