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threeplusfireSome days, I should not be trusted to fill my own lighter. Especially when I splash lighter fluid all over and don't notice. Luckily it was just one of those pretty, oh shit kind of things and not oh dear god I've burned a hole in a) my pants, b) the couch, or c) my hand.
The guy at the gas station forgot to charge me for my candy, and we ordered pizza, and I found some painkillers in the medicine cabinet. So it's better, even if I still didn't get any of the things I'm expecting in the mail.
I need a job before I am tempted to start living like a Bret Easton Ellis novel. Or I should read something else. My attention span is shot to hell these days though.
The guy at the gas station forgot to charge me for my candy, and we ordered pizza, and I found some painkillers in the medicine cabinet. So it's better, even if I still didn't get any of the things I'm expecting in the mail.
I need a job before I am tempted to start living like a Bret Easton Ellis novel. Or I should read something else. My attention span is shot to hell these days though.
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Date: 2003-01-22 05:07 am (UTC)Re:
Date: 2003-01-22 12:20 pm (UTC)2) a print of an awesome photo taken by a friend
3) my King of Gondor ring, a christmas present
I know the ring will be here next week, but the steamer could come any day now! I want to make dumplings, and tamales, and buckets of steamed rice.