i deeply regret not grabbing a bottle of stoli last nite. and all because i would have to pick up some olives as well. already got the vermouth. it’s been a ’bout of crappy weather several days in a row, now. perfect getting-soused weather. although i’ve been playing it pretty straight the last little while. I’ve stopped takin’ percs practically cold turkey and i’m becoming less and less monsterish. movin’ into my new pad early next week. finally getting a laptop tomorrow. quit old job, waiting on word from the new one. sitting around watching american gladiators re-runs losing appeal quite fast.
today the weather is shite. went to the drivin’ range. managed to argue with three different people about nothing of importance. ate a bagel with cream cheese. put on sweater and dingy dungarees. unshowered. mascara and make-up from last nite smeared under eyes (raccoon style). and now i will watch oprah winfrey. this is a not-caring day. at least i brushed my teeth.
i slept a lot this past weekend. and i didn’t watch no fireworks neither. too damn cold. i’ve decided i want one of those miniature doberman pinscher dogs. i will also call it Pinchy. It’s true.
oh yeh. losers posting repetitive insults in my guestbook-thing are a waste of my fucking time so i am terminating the privilege. i also have your IP addresses and i know who each and every one of you are. get lives already.
