December 2010
off to florida
no smoking for 8 days, should probably just quit, right? prepare yourselves to be jealous of the beach pictures i’m gonna be sending in!
today:
eyes, breakfast half-plate, nap, pack, spackle, creepy basements and heckling upstairs neighbors, Guinness and Guinness Stew, new-old friends, kitties, moving out of galleries, more packing, not enough sleep, sadness.
today:
i’m having one of those days.
i do not feel attractive
i do not feel intelligent
i do not feel like being awake.
ho hum.
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i started this blog to stop censoring myself
that plan has failed miserably.
why are you all so judgmental?
also, why can’t i form my thoughts into coherent words anymore?
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things that make me smile:
when cityfolk come out to my little bar in my little town.
dear stefano- it was awesome to see you, hope you had a good time. come for dinner sometime, and bring more citykids!
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i am SO sexually frustrated.
holy shit.
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4am and I have almost finished my book.
shit, bye bye sleep schedule.
i saw my first love tonight
seriously made my entire night, it had been about a year and a half since i had seen her last. oh man oh man.
what an AWESOME birthday, i honestly didn’t expect birthdays after the big two-one to be this good at all.
i am so fucking happy right now i’m tearing up. god damn.
just had one of the best meals i have ever...
at Tapas
we had:
Procutto wrapped artichokes
quail salad
tuna tartar with sriracha wasabi mayo and caviar
shrimp pizza
mussels with churizo sausage and asparagus
and avocado springrolls with peanut sauce
i thought i was going to die it was so good
and i ate it so slow
i am the happiest right now.
radical possibilities, babe: Stop fucking saying... →
lipsbetweenthehips:
Stop fucking saying “Keep the ‘Christ’ in Christmas.” It’s so annoying.
Christians stole like, every aspect of “Christmas” from pagans:
In ancient Babylon, the feast of the Son of Isis (Goddess of Nature) was celebrated on December 25th. The traditions of the festival were to party hardy, eat…
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Met two people from Victor who share my birthday...
and introduced them to the Brain Hemmorage. (had to teach the drunkasfuck bartender how to make them- as well as an Irish Godfather. He only opened the bar for the fuck of it, he was bored on Christmas night)
this makes 3 or 4 people i know who share my birthday. December 26th is not a very common birthday.
happy birthday to me! what should i do tomorrow (er, later today?)?
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coloredsoup:
The people of Alfred
oh holy shit did i do this the other day. Christmas Eve Eve was a shitty day. woke up to my dad being in the hospital with THREE kidney stones, had breakfast at my uncles restaurant, sat at the eye doctors for 2 hours, and came home only to do this exact thing on my sidewalk. my hip woke me up this morning at 7:30 because i rolled over onto it. i spilled my...
WOULD YOU LOOK AT THAT FUCKING SNOW!!!
merry Christmas.
so much love!
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christmas makes me sad
as does my birthday.
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FUCK. TODAY.
if you need me i’ll be at the bar with ice on my hip.
my morning, from 11:02 til 11:20
wake up to text message
figure out rest of day (lunch with court, bum around, work)
phone rings, it’s mom
hi honey, remember your eye doctor apt at 12:30.
oh, also your dad and i are at the hospital. they think he has kidney stones.
wtf life, why you wake me up like this.
i'm too bad at people-ing to be at this bar right...
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reblog if you want your followers to ask you...
southerncomfortsmiles:
Probably no one will do this. Hahaha
chriztophe asked: it's official then upon confirming your identity, i've concluded I miss you dearly, however my computer is still afraid of you, as are my window's blinds.
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day two went well
turns out this shit is incredibly easy.
also, benefits include:
-picking and choosing when i want to work
-free dinner
-TWO free drinks during the last hour of, or hour after my shift.
*and the best part? not once have i felt stupid or been screamed at.
(why did i put up with my boss this summer?)
chriztophe asked: it's official then upon confirming your identity, i've concluded I miss you dearly, however my computer is still afraid of you, as are my window's blinds.
day two of being a cook in a bar
i guess weeknights are busier, we’ll see if i don’t feel useless this time.
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You've turned in to a self-righteous bastard
mmmily:
and I hate that you aren’t “emotionally invested” in me anymore. But c’est la vie..
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oh hello 5am.
long time no see.
fuck i’m tired.
Ana got a job!
over break at least, start training tomorrow!
I’ll be cooking at McGahns, my favorite pub in Victor. schweet.
