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"You come to me with excuses, ducked out in a row, you wear me out, you wear me out..." -guess who? (it's a song) 10-06-00 Using superduper small type, in email, on your web page, in instant messaging, does not make you cool. I had eye twitching all day today. well not constant full-on twitching, but throughout the day. Neely and Clarita went to NY to see Neila's favorite band, watercress (by the way, Neely and Neila are the same person, and her name is pronounced kneel-ah). I didn't feel like driving for four hours and watching a band I am unfamiliar with and then driving back for four hours. Not that it wouldn't be fun, as I am sure it would, but I'm kinda anti-social christa lately and I wouldn't have been much fun for them and I don't want to ruin anyone's good fun. right now I am CD player-less. all I have is the CD player in my computer and now when I play a CD no sound comes out. so that sucks. this isn't even my cd player. my old cd player was not working so I took one from work and now this one doesn't make sound. criminey! I got CDs to be listening to here mr computer. please stop with your disobedience. nick and I love the word "box" particularly when referring to the vagina. it makes us laugh. I don't know why I share this. maybe because it makes me laugh. box. let's yell at christian for his new lame "about" page. and if you tell him I sent you, he will give you free gifts. I need to stop with all these links. It's not helping out anyone. I got my LIVE AT THE CATHOUSE CD, have you? (see, notice how i just said "i need to stop with all these links" and then right below that I made a new link? did you notice that? did you?) "did
you hear he fucked her?" so a certain nameless roommate (ANNE-MARIE) left her full cup of dunkin' donuts coffee here in my room like twenty days ago and now it's leaking its nasty coffee-ness all over. so now i have to clean it up. I hate coffee and I hate coffee that doesn't belong to me and I hate coffee that doesn't belong to me that has left an icky sticky mess. just heard
on my computer: "I'm not tired, I'm not tired. I'm not tired..." this is the special lyrical trivia edition of loafe, it seems. when I go back to Tucson I am going to meet the man I will marry. or not. I am very very scared at leaving my kitties for that many days though. we all know what happened the last time. and my kitties love me and will miss me so much and no one knows how to pet them like me and I will miss them like crazy cause I love them and they are cute and sweet and warm and soft and furry and sweet and funny. does anyone know garrison star? she's awesome. she's a singer, by the way. fargo is currently sitting right in front of my monitor so I can't see what I am typing. he's just sitting there. looking around. not doing a thing. he's goofy. and cute. wait, now he just left. hey I typed all that without a single mistake! I am so awesome. I wonder if I could be in a serious relationship with someone who didn't feel the same way about sex as me. If you have to ask me "why is sex so important?" then you don't really know me very well. sex isn't the ONLY thing, but it is a very integral part of who I am (regardless of whether that is good or bad) and I once lost my sexuality and it was awful and I ruined a great relationship because of it and I never want to let sex become so unimportant again. connecting physically is just as important as connecting emotionally. one without the other can work, sure, but if you have the both of them, in equal weight, then you can really fly. and I want to fly. "and
you may say to yourself 'my god, what have I done?' " I am going to do taebo now, even though it's 9:10pm on a friday night. I started this update like...a long time ago. I am not a very fast updater.
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