Colored Pencils & Loose Change
Last night Hugo, Daisey, and I went out to the American Legion. French fries, tater wedges, & cheese sticks. Oh heavens, I loves me some junky bar food.
Today I have been staying busy but not getting anywhere. At least, that’s the way I feel about it. Were I to make a check list and show myself that yes, i got something done today, i might feel better.
Went to the gym and got things straight. Turns out they had been drafting a monthly membership fee so all was still well. I’m usually awake by 6am so i’ll just drag my stinking form from my bed and go work out before everyone wakes up.
I am swearing off Doritos forever. The baked kind are the only ones i can stand and they are $20 a bag and totally not worth it. Donuts from Richy Creme are, however, still on the menu.
Still haven’t gotten my barbell. We went to Nick of Time in the mall and….my piercing is too deep for anything they had. I think it has either moved or i can’t measure (maybe a little of both?), but it’s now 12mm instead of 19mm as originally thought. Lucky me! The only jewelry i can find to fit…yep…UK website. Ass rape on shipping anyone?
I bought some Amor Amor at Proffits. Amor Amor Eau Fraiche had too much citrus in it and made me sneeze, but this is nice.
I was going to buy Hugo some new man stink, but the only thing i fell in love with was Paris Hilton’s new mens fragrance. It smells so clean and sexy. I don’t think he would ever wear it because i am sure all the bois will be wearing it. But i’m TOTALLY down with that party.
Weeee my ears are burning. It’s my day. I promise that i had originally intended to sit down and write something thought provoking or interesting. I’m better off internalizing all that anyway. Oh well. Back to work.
