Riding around with a man on your back
I have to say that possibly my favorite part about yesterday could have been a few things
an unexpected run-in
going for a super-long walk
sketchy-but-good instant drinks from Sev
stolen-
(then later lost)
- poppies
holding hands
mind-blowing orgasms
laughing till my sides hurt
or
cuddles
but it was probably
My Lovely Horse
(linked because embedding is disabled by request everywhere)
Muh-muh-muh-MUH
An exert from a much longer conversation.
G says: im not worried..ill find someone i can tolerate and who can tolerate me back...some day, whats the rush
Me:
haha that's how I felt
and now
scarf
so i guess it's good
yay
G says:
kk.. .that's his name now... "Scarf"
Sweet.
And now:
Without her I would be doomed

Here's some of my new stuffs.



NOT. IMPRESSED.
Being that I was leaving with Ty and Morley I was one of the last people to leave the venue and after handing in my coat it turns out they gave mine away.
But it's okay, they offered to give me one of the other four jackets that were still there.
Because giving away someone else's coat is really how problems get solved.
Moving on.
Old Pea Coat was like three years old but still got the job done, it breaks my heart not to have her anymore.
Oh, and shelling money I hadn't budgeted for to pay for it wasn't fun either.
Plus, this coat (though cute) doesn't cover my ass like Old Pea Coat did.
It's gonna be a colder winter, that's for sure.
Waah waah.
Drive you nuts if you let it

Enjoy my glorious return to the Internet.
God, it's nice to have a day to myself sometimes.
Anyway I haven't finished compiling pictures from Friday's party yet, so you can bask in my photes from last weekend's Zombie Walk '09



(whoops)
and missed the chance to make fake skin and gross, peeling wounds.
Oh well.


In particular I like the leaf.






Sorry I don't have video.




I took this picture immediately before tripping backwards on a median and slamming my head onto the concrete
I rule!
I try to figure that things always happen for a reason, either to teach us or to change us and without going into too much detail something like that is happening
and on one hand it makes me happy
but on the other it makes my stomach twist
I'm in limbo
waiting
but nothing ever worth having comes easy
right?
Back when I was younger I was someone youd've liked

I still love you, Blog, Blogosphere, Internet.
I just don't have the energy for you right now.
The bright end of nowhere
Most of the time I'm really happy.
I have amazing friends, the best ever.
My apartment is cute and charming.
I'm excelling in my classes.
My income is good.
And when people ask me why I don't have a boyfriend
(because I guess that's supposed to complete my life?)
I just shrug and move on.
To be honest, it really doesn't bother me.
Life is fulfilling and I'm usually happy.
But I'm not right now.
It's not because of boys
it's not work
not school
or my skyrocketing rent.
It's because I can't help my friend.
It's hard being good friends with both sides of something
when one comes to you it's impossible to help them without hurting the other
and then what?
Lose one?
Lose both?
I don't want to.
So I have to keep my mouth shut and watch
like a car crash in slow-motion
unable to find a way to help
to reach out and catch them both.
I wish there was.
What kind of music do they play there? Techno.




Will they ever stop being ridiculous?






I have no idea, honestly.

Why?
Oh, y'know.
Because someone robbed the TD bank and left a parcel (aka potential bomb??) there.
No biggie, I guess?


Even when cover is 15$ and went up to 20$ after we got there.
Are you fucking kidding me?
At least I got to dance to One Night in Hackney.
Oh, speaking of supporting friends if you're planning to attend Folk Fest in MB next year, check out the FaceBook group to send Komus to FolkFest and join up!
Nothing says "Alternative Stage" like psytrance!
And now I'm off to see Where The Wild Things Are.
Success!
Mouseketeers and silly hats
I was going to ask who wakes up and decides that their talent will be making drawings in sand, but Shaz answered "sandrats" so I guess that solves that dilemma.
Oh well, it's still neat.
Wrestle with your darkness
Due to the intense sickness from last week I was barred from coming over to my parents on Sunday to have Thanksgiving with them.
I'm no longer a walking bag of disease but Grandma S. doesn't have the greatest immune system and she was there, so that means I wasn't.
I understand.
This was made easier by the fact that the 'rents dropped off some leftovers, and Alyx and her new blond hair came over with even more leftovers tonight to share a Leftover Feast with me.


Have you seen it yet?
So good.
I love Hugh Laurie despite his bad haircut this season.

Two types of stuffing, carrots & peas, mashed potatoes, scalloped potatoes, perogies, mixed steamed veggies, light and dark turkey, cranberry sauce, pumpkin pie, M&M Meats Orange Layer Cake, and buns.

We're witty.









Intense.

Thanks for making my Thanksgiving a gooder!
Hope you had a fab day guys!