September 15th, 2008
- 02:36 Except for the severity of canine vs human farts, dogs are so much nicer to sleep beside. Brandy invited herself up and I can't kick her out #
- 11:51 Dreams of clandestine meetings with a secret paramour. <3 that's hot. #
- 12:20 Ah fucking brilliant. the landlord just said he's going to thow our stuff on the lawn tomorrow if we don't come up with money. I'm crying. #
- 12:47 The things I carry with me: my mother's college lit book with her notes in the margins, mementos of friends past, love in stupid shapes. #
- 14:07 I need to refill my scrips, but I don't think having two bottles of ambien is a good idea. #
- 19:36 So it is just me. I'm not lonely, I'm just depressed. #
- 21:38 I really need cranberry juice. Vodka optional. #
I can sleep when I'm dead, this is my first chance for some tv in a while. Shawn and Gus and Lassiter and Jules and Henry and Chief Vick ♥
It's so humid. I want to go lay on the porch just to feel a breeze, this window isn't cutting it. At least I'm getting hydrated? Looking on the sunny side of the night, as it were.
God, I'm so nervous about tomorrow. I don't want to be homeless, you guys. o.o
- Mood:
lethargic
The fourth time trying to download Psych 3x4, and it stalls out at 97%.
Screw this, I am going to sleep.
- Mood:
exasperated
I just want to knock my head against a wall. I need some way to get home, but also to the grocery store, where I have been trying to get for the past week and no one cares even when I ask nicely and they don't have anything else to do. -_-
I has a melodramatic.
- Mood:
sick