This week has been awesome. Squeak, Amethyst, and now Claire are all up, and there's a set with Voltaire. Awesome awesome ^_^
Celebrities always dies in threes. The first one I remember was Princess Diana, Mother Theresa, Frank Sinatra. And a while ago Ray Charles, Marlon Brando, and somebody else. And now it's Janet Leigh, Rodney Dangerfield, and Christoper Reeve.
What ended up happening with the scumbag guy was that I went to bed, but before that I wrote a note to Amanda saying that this guy was on the porch, and that he was a total scumbag and if he wakes up to make him leave. So she got home at five, and was sitting in her room, and then the guy starts tapping on her window (her window looks out onto the porch), and then she found my note and made him leave. And she agreed with me that making him leave was a good idea. And then the next morning when Liv got up I told her that Vash had locked him out there and just threw in that we all thought he was shady and make him leave when he got up. She seemed more pissed at Vash than us, so that's good. On the one hand, I don't want to piss of my roommate, because it's no fun to live with someone who's angry with you, but on the other hand, while I don't want to be judgemental about people who were in prison and are homeless, this is was just a scumbag, and Liv tends to have a lot of really scummy friends that you would never want in your apartment. Amanda's friends are dumb, but I'm not worried about their robbing me. And then it's like, this guy just got out of prison; I have no idea what he was in prison for, and when we're at the party he's talking about breaking into cars with hatchets and how he always used to carry around a hatchet until he got arreasted for it for carrying it on the loop on his pants (like the incredible dumbass he is). Vash and Cal steal shit sometimes, but it's prankster hooligan stuff like stealing lawn ornaments and shit; they're not burgulars or anything. And the guy just seemed pretty shady and not someone you would trust, unless you're being stupid about it like Liv.
So anyway, last night Neil and I went to see Shaun of the Dead and it was totally awesome. I like British movies better than American movies.
I get my nurse dress today! And Leslie might have gotten this skirt that I wanted but they didn't have in my size. And then she's going to place a huge Lip Service order this week so she'll have a ton of stuff. I think she'd get more business if she got one of those sandwich board signs like we have at Rainbow, because you can't see her store from either street, and she never takes any ads out anywhere. And that reminds me that my skirt from ebay still is not here, and I paid them like three weeks ago and they still haven't shipped it and haven't returned any of my emails. Assholes. They have like 900 good ratings too. I hope it gets here soon.
I better go study for my test tomorrow.
Celebrities always dies in threes. The first one I remember was Princess Diana, Mother Theresa, Frank Sinatra. And a while ago Ray Charles, Marlon Brando, and somebody else. And now it's Janet Leigh, Rodney Dangerfield, and Christoper Reeve.
What ended up happening with the scumbag guy was that I went to bed, but before that I wrote a note to Amanda saying that this guy was on the porch, and that he was a total scumbag and if he wakes up to make him leave. So she got home at five, and was sitting in her room, and then the guy starts tapping on her window (her window looks out onto the porch), and then she found my note and made him leave. And she agreed with me that making him leave was a good idea. And then the next morning when Liv got up I told her that Vash had locked him out there and just threw in that we all thought he was shady and make him leave when he got up. She seemed more pissed at Vash than us, so that's good. On the one hand, I don't want to piss of my roommate, because it's no fun to live with someone who's angry with you, but on the other hand, while I don't want to be judgemental about people who were in prison and are homeless, this is was just a scumbag, and Liv tends to have a lot of really scummy friends that you would never want in your apartment. Amanda's friends are dumb, but I'm not worried about their robbing me. And then it's like, this guy just got out of prison; I have no idea what he was in prison for, and when we're at the party he's talking about breaking into cars with hatchets and how he always used to carry around a hatchet until he got arreasted for it for carrying it on the loop on his pants (like the incredible dumbass he is). Vash and Cal steal shit sometimes, but it's prankster hooligan stuff like stealing lawn ornaments and shit; they're not burgulars or anything. And the guy just seemed pretty shady and not someone you would trust, unless you're being stupid about it like Liv.
So anyway, last night Neil and I went to see Shaun of the Dead and it was totally awesome. I like British movies better than American movies.
I get my nurse dress today! And Leslie might have gotten this skirt that I wanted but they didn't have in my size. And then she's going to place a huge Lip Service order this week so she'll have a ton of stuff. I think she'd get more business if she got one of those sandwich board signs like we have at Rainbow, because you can't see her store from either street, and she never takes any ads out anywhere. And that reminds me that my skirt from ebay still is not here, and I paid them like three weeks ago and they still haven't shipped it and haven't returned any of my emails. Assholes. They have like 900 good ratings too. I hope it gets here soon.
I better go study for my test tomorrow.
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nice movie fave's .... "Aaaaassss yoooouuuu wiiiiiiiishhhhh"
thanks for the random birthday greetings!!