kitten

ugh...saturday. fucking saturday. i didn't really get that much done today. i slept pretty late cuz i was hungover. and then i finally dragged my ass to do laundry. i had so much, i had to do 3 huge full loads. and i'm such a freakazoid, that even tho the laundromat is like 2 blocks from my house, i had to stay there the entire time, and make sure nobody stole my clothes. because that happens a lot here. and i do my laundry at a pretty sketchy place, so...i'm a pretty big weirdo about my clothes, because they're one of my prized possessions...i know, i know. it's silly. but i work in a clothing store, so over the years i've collected a lot of cool shit. wouldn't you be a little protective of a Judas Priest Turbo Lover shirt? i thought so... what are your prized possessions? my other ones are:
my cats
my records (i don't have that many, but i go for quality over quantity. i always go thru phases where i buy a lot of records, and then i don't for a while.)
my underwear collection (i guess that falls under clothing, but you don't understand the amount of panties i have! )

alright, gotta get off the computer and get ready for a house party tonight that my best friend's band is playing at. i hope it's fun...it's all rainy and gross here, sometimes that makes for a shitty party, cuz nobody wants to stand outside, and everybody's crammed inside. we'll see...hope y'all have a fun night...