*the best of. 2001-10-25 4:37 p.m.*
i suddenly find myself in a very bad mood and i really don't know where it came from, but since about 10 minutes after i got home, everything is making me irritable. maybe it's our stupid bills? poopy on bills.
now that i have a new audience, i feel like i should update more often here rather than livejournal, though because i'm a freak, the 2 are pretty complementary. but then i was thinking about how it's sad that there are some entries that i think are really good, but because there's so much else to slog through, the good ones are probably not going to be read. so like i told oilly, i'm going to make a list of my "best of." 'cause i can.
damn straight! yes, let's.
rock star satan.
eat and run.
The famous 5.0 fl. oz. square bars in the silver foil wrap that says Klondike!
you's a hoe.
The Day My Dad Went to the Hospital.
i appreciate my own insecurity.
good times, bad food.
twelve year old gushings.
shut me up about the crush. (e-cards are accepted)
love is a magic penny.
i really really really wanted to hear you read. i'm sorry.
oh, and my sister called. (the birthday party entry)
i don't wanna be no man's woman
oh, to be able to breathe through my nose.
my cat's breath smells like cat food.
your mother is a fraggin' aardvark.
it's jazz and it's mine.
griffin, be gentle with yourself.
this entry took me 31 minutes to write.
my so weird life.
and i claim i'm not in love.
a kitten entry.
in the gar'ge.
and i am the statue of liberty one inch long.
aesthetically pleasing, in other words, fly.
i could jump off this pier but i've got shit to do.
the words of the prophets are written on the subway walls
the beautiful girls who are shyly brave.
nothing feeds a hunger like a thirst.
one of the two reasons i'd ever consider being a boy.
signs of a remarkably good day.
meanwhile, my kitten wants sex.
"Once you get to know sad, she has got some nice dresses." Tori Amos
you know how i say i think too much...
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