ruined: insensitive poop
made: yelling at the people from future shop
made: supersize me
made: paycheck is waiting
ruined: finished daytime office work, now moving on to night time home office work

what bathing suit?

made: got my pants got my pants got my pants and they make my ass look GREAT
made: i love kitchen orange
made: ice cream and movie date tonight
made: talking about europe trip
made: stopped crying about the bunny
ruined: saw the bunnys mother last night. she wanted to know what happened to her son. im really dragging this shit out. not fucking fair.

ruined: poor dead rigid cold bunbun
ruined: crying most of the morning
ruined: why cant you present your goddamn information in an organized manner? im just going to throw your fucking shit together haphazardly and raise your quoted fucking price you dipshit
ruined: he was a baby for chrissakes

taleisin died this morning.

made: new wallet (finally)
made: new bathing suit
made: widdle bunbun
made: cracked shopping excursion
made: making the boi drive me downtown

made: day at red river yesterday
made: tanning today
made: i got a bunbun
ruined: i might lose the bunbun

made: maaaaaaanaaaaaaaaaaa (last night)
made: a few beers and a nice bartender
made: going to red river today
made: one pair of my pants arrived

ruined: hungover a bit

made: dmc a soir

made: BIG FUCKING PAYCHECEK bahahahahahahaha
made: thunshine
made: pitou tonight
made: got rid of the client from hell yesterday. fucking fuck. a designer is not a fucking plubmer.
ruined: i left all my templates in the office. quel idiota.

i wanna go, fer the whole thing this year tho

made: paycheck number one
ruined: paycheck gone already
ruined: got credit card statement from my karmaloop binge
made: tomorrows fuhriiiiday

macromedia fireworks. better quality composition in a third of the time.

made: payday today, payday tomorrow
made: goin out last night and seeing nadine, kafwin and matt, and jeff (sorta)
sketchy: two days less sleep than natural.
made: gonna crackout tonight and mellax

i have faggy dogs.
[ www.rave.ca ]

god bless amanda cardillo. i think she belongs to my gym.

sleeeeeeeep.

getting suspended for smoking and that little bitch vanessa cugno walked by with her snark and her 'daddy bought me a fucking cabrio' attitude and wanting to beat the shit out of her SO bad.

made: harry potter again
made: beatbox on the corner
made: tanning
ruined: moral lessons? wtf. tacere, fuck. TACERE.
ruined: no sleep tonight

jeffs scary lake with the sea monster

europe. everytime i want to go shopping i think of italy, malta, crete, paris and new orleans.

made: sun
made: sleepingthrough my alarm and getting a lift to work
ruined: shutup fuckoff lemme alone goddamnit.
made: the squish tonight
made: not even 8 am and its beauouuuuutiful out
made: gonna tan when i get home

made: i will NOT get too excited. no. no sir. no way. no how. *fidgets*
made: quality crackout time with the squish
ruined: squish sick and having to take care of him instead of going out and seeing everyone on a saturday
made: talk of travel. oh fuck it im excited.

made: caved and bought pants
made: friday tomorrow, harry potter tomorrow
made: book publication project thing will be done tomorrow
made: took care of the wookie with his high fever and cracktardedness
made: wicked full moon out tonight. if my lungs didnt hurt id howl
ruined: shes disappointed with us. why do people have to be so snarky??

made: i love lindsay too

made: loooooooovelovelove
made: i love my job
made: i love my boi
made: i love HARRYPOTTHEAD ON FRIDAY
made: i love getting contracts
ruined: people getting west nile HAAAAAAAAAHAAAAAA

dunno: i would like. a twerpy little joint. but i dont have. a twerpy little joint.

i had a good time.

i also would like to make a formal apology to anyone i may have offended on the couch while insulting their cargo pants.

too much attitude.

made: night with ince
made: chatting with linday
made: dancing like a retard on a very empty dancefloor
made: good ritual today
made: harry potter very soon
ruined: sometimes, someone needs to cram a sock in my mouth. or something.

well fok, its brit week. would ye like a hot toddy lass

mci

whats your bloody cell number?

art bell yaaaaaaay. he rocks.

i would like some ketamine.
and i would like some beer.
and a joint.
and sleep.
and i wanna go party tomorrow with vince like the old days.

made: i got the job i got the job i got the job i got the job FUCK YOU TELEMARKETING i got the job i got the job la la la dee dee dee i got the job i got the job
made: two gsus tee shirts
made: convo last night about our kids
made: got pierced
ruined: blood everywhere, copper in my mouth, how many pints of blood can you swallow before you get sick? had to take it out cuz of the bleeding
made: the guy gave me my money back and swore up and down id get the same deal if i went back and got it pierced again. which i will do. when i dont need to use my tongue to talk for a week
made: so i told him i do some graphic work for him
made: but i got the job i got the job i got the job ahahaa

eating pie instead of a proper lunch wondering wtf happened to the directory of "alternative" music on my computer and procrastinating for fifteenish minutes before i head out for an interview

getting pierced tomorrow

diamonds and guns - the transplants

lemon merengue pie