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So many Gods, so many creeds, so many paths that wind and wind, while just the art of being kind is all the sad world really needs. -Ella Wheeler Wilcox 10-11-00 during my jeff buckley DVD, as he sings and plays, he keeps unbuttoning more and more of his shirt until it's finally just hanging open. he never takes it all the way off, just keeps on playing with it unbuttoned and half open. it is the sexiest thing I've ever seen. down at the end of my street, there's a witch house. it's a house owned by witches. I've never SEEN them, but it's a witch's house for sure. it scares me. I mean, like, it really scares me. I can't even look at the house. it gives me goosebumps. I like it though, having witches on my street. driving by used to be fun (don't look at the house block your mind witches can read minds think of daisies daisies daisies). but now every time I drive by that house I think of a song called "witches" that I absolutely fell in love with and that song makes me think of things I don't wanna think about and so now I don't like that house. I hate how one person can ruin stuff in your life that you really used to like. that's just so not fair. they shouldn't be allowed to seep in like that, to stain and dirty up areas that were once clean. it just really is not fair. but still I bet come friday (since it's the 13th and all) Big Scary Shit will be going down at the witches' house. oh I just bet. I can't wait. I gotta make sure to keep my kitties safe inside, as they are black and all. NO WITCHES ARE GETTING MY KITTIES! I've been considering moving back to Arizona. I don't think the idea really has a solid base but it's been bouncing around in my head a little. I miss everyone and everything. But I love Boston so much. There just doesn't seem to be a lot happening for me here though. I guess in January, when I'll be in school finally...maybe then I will feel a need to stay. I guess I just still feel out of place. I have a place to live, but I don't have a home, you know what I mean? it makes me a little sad. a lot sad maybe. my kitties are chasing each other and then fighting. I have all these rugs on my floor now (cause I finally picked up my dry cleaning) and I don't have any of those rug pads that hold them in place, so they run around and slip and slide and it's funny. well they stopped fighting now. Fargo likes to lay on my shoes, especially my sandals. I am going to get me some of those rug holders I think though. things seem go wrong all the time and then all of a sudden something goes right and it's such a nice change. what's that famous line? If it weren't for bad luck, I'd have no luck at all. that's me. but now and then, I get a little bit of good luck. in case you've forgotten, you can now go to www.mp3.com/fez and purchase their latest release, live at the cathouse. you should do it cause it's really good and I love fez. I decided to never look at myself naked again. it's better for me that way, better for my body. we're both happy with this arrangement. there is this kind of underwear that I bought and it says on the package "THE BEST FITTING PANTY IN THE WORLD, WE GUARANTEE IT!" I think that's the actual brand "THE BEST FITTING PANTY IN THE WORLD". but I tell ya, they aren't lying. sure it isn't like...oozing sex Victoria's Secret style, more like boring cotton ooze, but man are they comfy. They fit well and they are just damn nice. you can find these undies at fine stores such as wal-mart and k-mart. I need more songs written about me, please. thank you. sounds of simpsons are drifting down to me from the TV upstairs. I could never be truly in love with a boy who wasn't absolutely mad for the simpsons like me. okay instead of working out I am gonna go to a sex store. wheee!! I will exercise when I come home. wheeee! oh that reminds me I need to set up mr. vcr to tape dawson's creek and felicity. WHICH REMINDS ME. my stupid tape ran out last week while it was recording the season PREMIERES! argh. I was so upset. stupid dumb tape. so I missed them. how can I go on. okay, sex now. love you loafe!
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