silencio

Going invisible. May come back at another time under different name but I doubt it. I will miss all you guys.


Bella

Sometimes I meow at my cats, is that the same as pretending like I am a cat?

Traffic-aint nothin but a gangsta partay!! with a melee of 400 people and a swat team, woot woot!

Glad I could set you off ballance.

I used to pretend I was a cheetah. I'm so not fast though. Now I just pretend I am a ballerina or a Charlie's Angel. I'm not any better at either of those things than I am at being fast so... maybe the cheetah should make a return.

Tingling in the face. Doesn't sound good.

I know I tell you this all the time but you are so funny.

I couldn't live without love. It makes my life hell but I can't help but do it. I am a masochist anyway so it all works out.

Toast?

I'm getting a job. Hope so anyway. Waiting for the piss test. *fingers crossed*

Bummer 'bout your window... and the slugs. They usually leave a trail.

Mashed potatoes are good.

My husband has almost convinced me that I was abducted by aliens when I was a kid. It rather makes sense when all the pieces are put together... and explains a few things... sorta...

I know this is an older entry, but I really enjoyed it. I liked the comment "Isn't it strange how the smallest decisions have the largest impact on our lives?". It's so true, even the slightest decisions have their effects.

Also, you have greeaaaaatttt!!!!! (okay, I kinda feel a little tony the tiger in that) movie taste. Huge fan of Texas Chainsaw Massacre. And I'm an even bigger fan of Eraserhead. So, are you a Lynch head also??

I think I may have seen you at the Shackshakers but I wasn' t sure. I'm also kinda shy, in a weird way, I guess.

Thanks for the recent comment. I'm glad i'm doing better. I used to bitch about paying insurance, and now I know why I pay it.

Lastly, drunks suck. I'm sorry about your roommate being such a drunk, that sucks.

Take care.

Hope everything goes well with finding people for your movie, and you are very right about there being a lot of dreamers in springshit-all talk, nothing ever gets done! people end up staying here for years and years and accomplishing nothing other than becoming the manager of Kmart or something comparable, it's sad.
If you at least get to go to Austin, then it is not a disaster but I hope you get what you want.

You're in good company. I'll be crying myself to sleep today too. Life is such a smelly cunt.

Apologizing to your friend might just work. You should try it.

I liked your story about your dad. I got yelled at a lot for not shining the flashlight properly. Dads are all alike.

Ummm... I don't really know what to say about that but it made me smile so... kudos!

So glad you enjoyed my pussy prickles.

I didn't know that Willie was coming here. I missed Emmylou. Perhaps I'll make it to see Willie. That would be very cool.

thanks for the pictures! did you get some good ones at the rev? Kerri and I wanted to get closer but my crazy psycho ex kept pushing us out of the way if we tryed to get closer, dumbass! (him, not you) anyhow, hope you had fun!

Great pic!