Yay me!
Update, update!
Here's to interventions working out! The friend has decided to slow down (which is a start) on the pot smoking. I think the hardest part is that the guy he buys from is a good friend, that he sees virtually every day. Well, he has enrolled in a self esteem and social anxiety pilot project, and is actually looking forward to it. I think that he just needed to feel like it was ok for him to need the help.
Also, the job is going fucking fantastically, I'm just waiting to fuck it up like I always do. Fingers crossed.
THE SOCIAL IS OVER! We made a ton of cash, I got hives anticipating disaster, and slept the whole weekend. The suicide girl stuff that was donated was one of the two most popular packages! I made $700 on it alone.
(If you want to know what a social is, ask).
Fuck I'm sexy. hahahaha. I looked damn hot for the social. Pic's to follow. I looked 70's porn bow chicka bow bow hot.
Ok. I'm done.
I'm so fucking stoked. For the first time, I can honestly, and saddly say EVER, I AM HAPPY WITH MY LIFE. It looks like Darrell and I will be able to put a down payment on a house next spring. I have abstained from spending an ungoddly amount of money.
My favorite thing that happened this weekend;
Spontaneously singing "Stand by Me" at the top of our lungs (me and Gisele) in her car on the way to the social (FYI, the song was not on the radio). I also rediscovered Cesar's (the drink). MMMMMMM...What was I thinking all these years?
ALSO, here's something interesting that came up when I googled "Cesar's"...
Wait for it...
Peace out.
--Lo--
Update, update!
Here's to interventions working out! The friend has decided to slow down (which is a start) on the pot smoking. I think the hardest part is that the guy he buys from is a good friend, that he sees virtually every day. Well, he has enrolled in a self esteem and social anxiety pilot project, and is actually looking forward to it. I think that he just needed to feel like it was ok for him to need the help.
Also, the job is going fucking fantastically, I'm just waiting to fuck it up like I always do. Fingers crossed.
THE SOCIAL IS OVER! We made a ton of cash, I got hives anticipating disaster, and slept the whole weekend. The suicide girl stuff that was donated was one of the two most popular packages! I made $700 on it alone.
(If you want to know what a social is, ask).
Fuck I'm sexy. hahahaha. I looked damn hot for the social. Pic's to follow. I looked 70's porn bow chicka bow bow hot.
Ok. I'm done.
I'm so fucking stoked. For the first time, I can honestly, and saddly say EVER, I AM HAPPY WITH MY LIFE. It looks like Darrell and I will be able to put a down payment on a house next spring. I have abstained from spending an ungoddly amount of money.
My favorite thing that happened this weekend;
Spontaneously singing "Stand by Me" at the top of our lungs (me and Gisele) in her car on the way to the social (FYI, the song was not on the radio). I also rediscovered Cesar's (the drink). MMMMMMM...What was I thinking all these years?
ALSO, here's something interesting that came up when I googled "Cesar's"...
Wait for it...
Peace out.
--Lo--
playing with streaming .. it's classic rock night @ alienz pod
leaving it on while i'm working tonight .. doing a unmonitored stress test .. so if you read this and tune in let me know if it's working or not
got a little perfume spritzer in bag? spray some in his direction .. be obvious