I didn't put these in the guest book at Alison's wedding. I put them in my pocket.
Wednesday, March 26, 2008
Tuesday, March 25, 2008
Wednesday, March 19, 2008
what is wrong with me?
i have felt terrible all day. today my boss told me that another coworker complained about the way that i dress. tomorrow there is an all-staff meeting to discuss the dress code. well i want to die. what the fuck is wrong with me.
Tuesday, March 18, 2008
Monday, March 17, 2008
Friday, March 14, 2008
Wednesday, March 12, 2008
Wednesday, March 5, 2008
woes
i drive a small truck. i hate big trucks and the people that drive them. today i was biking to a shoe repair shop to get a pair of courtney's flats fixed up. on the way home i was turning from univ. on to center st and a big diesel engine truck was coming around the corner and forced me against a curb. i wrecked between the side walk and the street as the truck spit black smoke out of its ass at me. i am a little scraped up but fine. i will probably need to replace the bar tape on my bike. i am ok with that. the sad part is that my favorite jeans got a rip in them, which hurts my heart.
So terrible....
One time I had a dream that Jesus came in a motorcade except he was on one of the motorcycles and when he took of his helmet he shook his hair in a manner similar to that of a "Charlie's Angel".
Saturday, March 1, 2008
one upmanship
this might be worse than yours samsam.
I too peed at a grocery store at the checkout. I was wearing shorts and tube socks. A girl from school was there. I was FOURTEEN
I too peed at a grocery store at the checkout. I was wearing shorts and tube socks. A girl from school was there. I was FOURTEEN
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