i think i am going to die soon, or just finally get some sleep and not wake up for a while. the party, i must say, was quite fun. good tunes, good people, good drinks, and good other things. if only you could wake up after such a night feeling lovely and refreshed.

for some reason, i felt the need to clean up before going to sleep. i think i got an hour of sleep maybe? i washed the floor, and the dishes, ran the dishwasher, cleaned the massive amounts of brownie crumbs everywhere, cleaned the dining room, and vaccumed a bit. you know that thing they say about going to bed angry, well, apparently, i can't go to bed with a mess, but i can go to bed angry. that makes no sense.

so anyway, after cleaning for two hours, i went to bed around 8? then i drove inahome at 12. around 930 i woke to puke, but all i managed to get out was some mucus. i dontthink the stomach thing was caused by the alcohol, but more by the cough syrup i drank. i think i just took a big chug, bad idea.

i shll go now and drink my panda tea, and go to sleepies. i ant to have a quacamole party later, and terry says ok.

TO ALL MY ESTRIPPERS THAT CAME TO THE THIRD ART BOMB GATHERING OF THE MONTH; YOU FREAKIN ROCK.

come one, come all, to the ho ball. anyway, check out elmwood's journal for info. lalalala.....

should we just designate the pink as the offcial bar of estrip? it seems to be popular with us these days. meeting people who you know from the site, but don't actually know is quite entertaining, and somewhat surreal. fun times last night,i hall expand later. good day all! :O)

after possibly the coldest winter of my life, spring has finally come! lets all dance around in a field full of flowers...lalala.

The only problem with spring is all that sutff that starts growing, and apparently, I am allergic to all of it. I have lost all sense of smel and taste. Perhaps I wil lose some weight. I think I have decided to subside on liquid foods for the time being, since eating solids is mot very pleasurable when you cannot taste. Some textures actually become disturbing.

I guess I don't really have anything else to say, I am boring.

The more I write in this journal, the more addicted I become. I never really say anything that matters, and most of the time, I make no sense. However, it is nice to have a place amoung friends, where I can just complain. It seems that I complain way too much recently.
Before, I get into bad stuff. I will talk about the good stuff of today. I spent the day with two lovely people, who also happen to be estrippers. TK, and Tina, and I walked the strip, and browsed through some of the trendy(way overpriced shops, and then headed to Amvets, where we proceeded to get a shitload of stuff, for the bargain price 0f $2.68. My purchases included one very fashionable tweed jacket, and one such clutch with a bow. I may head to the Pink on Wed. evening in this attire, so if you see me, you will know the joy of almost free fashionable clothes, like I have seen today. After an afternoon of strolling and shopping, we were entertained at the Market Arcade, as we saw The Ladykillers. The movie was eh, ok, but the fact that I saw it for free, and got free snacks, it just amazing. Thank you Mr. TK for a great day!

On a less happy note, my brother,the thief has stolen yet another ten bucks from me. Does he thik I am dumb? Just because I have felt safe in the past, not having to hide my shit, does not mean I won't watch you like hawk in the future. You rat bastard. You will pay.

Oh, and word to the wise. If I call you, please call me back. I wouldnt have called if I didn't want to talk to you. This is definitely my biggest pet-peeve, probably ever. This is why I end up not talking to people. I feel like no one ever returns my phone calls, do I have the wrong number, or are you just being a huge asshole?