too much nothin'
12:48 a.m.
god, think about it....all that money, and donald trump STILL has the worst combover...can you imagine the top-notch toupee he could get? that show looks horrible, those people make me sick.
rob got home after three days in salem.
i totally fucked up on calling sheila on her birthday yesterday, i feel bad...will call her today.
my whole world is gonna change at work over the next two weeks...casey leaving, (it made me so sad last week when i was in the office and he came in and stuck his two-week notice up) new photo equipment, 3 full days of training for that, showing rosemary the ropes...
i'm in a weird mood, i don't dare smoke pot right now, i'd get all depressed, i'm sure...haven't had any in a while, but it's here.
miss my little buddy...i'm sure we'll talk soon.
played with layout a little, can you tell? and re-did top
of profile...x, richard hell, and...ok, i'm a perv.
in-depth chats with some people at AWC, that's been nice. and libramanuk said "i know what i like and i like what i see." i love compliments and dismiss them at the same time. i said "valli's right, you DO need glasses!"...
i dunno, i'm stressing because i can't get what i want, but i'm not doing anything about it, so...how stupid is that?
in bed, the cat climbs on my chest and sticks his ass right in my face and gets all comfy.
there were lots of pidgeons in the neighborhood today (very rare) and i was holding buddy and he was whimpering like a baby...a little cartoon bubble over his head of a nice juicy bird rotating on a spit over a fire, hehe!
ok, bedtime...
love,
- m.