I’m still jobless. As far as FT work goes, anyway. Been living on ramen noodle soup, generic cigarettes, and no cable tv.
I’m still working PT at the MN orchestra sales office, making a lil bit of commission here & there. It’ll hafta do. Had an interview Wednesday. Got another on Tuesday. In the meantime, it’s [...]
As of last Thursday me & my honey have been together for two months.
I was so busy I didn’t have time to post this, then.
You’re sleeping on my couch and it’s raining outside, as I sit this morning and write this to you.
I don’t really write a lot of letters, so this is kind of [...]
Something people ask every day, I’m sure. But really, who can DEFINE one? I don’t think I can. It used to be that a weblog as defined by Blogger: “A web page made up of usually short, frequently updated posts that are arranged chronologically — like a what’s new page or a journal. The content [...]
11:06pm CST
F.Y.I.
They’re telling people who are in NY to check in here to be added to the list of people who are o.k., so that their friends and relatives are aware.
10:39pm CST
Survivors in distaster rubble?
My local news station just received word that calls are being made from cell phones to 911, from supposed survivors buried [...]
I wake up to the storm this morning with a Mazzy Star song in my head.
I had a very strange dream. I was doing bookkeeping and clerical work at this office somewhere, I can’t recall the location.
There were two other women who worked there, and one man. It seemed like a sort of bank.
The first [...]
This is not me. It's just a visual of how I feel most of the time. Don't have pity. I love being miserable.
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