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[17 Mar 2006|01:39pm] |
Fuck. I don't think I've ever had so many options to do what I want yet so many feelings of being trapped. Trapped trapped trapped. Clap Trap. So also, I was thinking about myself and who I was like 2 years sgo. How disgusting is it to fixate on the past for a few days? But, I'm kinda over that. Still, I don't know what to do with myself. Which is alright, time is a good enough answer for me.
But hey, so really, NO ONE ( and I repeat, NO ONE) has EVER come to see me here in Palos Verdes. Hah, that sucks. Well, Rajeewa comes down here. What a good man he is.
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[13 Jan 2006|09:18pm] |
I DID IT FOOLS--------I got a fucking job at gallery. Len, mon mere is so proud I think I can go to Sweden in May, I'm so happy right now.
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[30 Dec 2005|03:02am] |
DEAR MS. SARAH - sorry I didn't call you back, but I got strep throat, and with that strep throat I got a shot of pennisilun in the arse. But I thought I did, ah damn. So, I'm leaving the desert tomorrow. Back to Los Angeles, the biggest vaccum of crapola and false senses of companionship. That was a little negative I suppose. I think I'm just sad about not really having any friends out there, especially because bubby is leaving for SF. I'm just going to to take over Barbados and my friends can live with me and we can all do something profitable - drug lords? Yeah, drug lords sound good. Well, Walker wants me to supervise some recreational drug use, so I am going to do so.
AND sorry Sarah. I love you. I just felt crappy for a few days there, I didn't and couldn't really talk.
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[27 Nov 2005|08:21pm] |
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ALL of the majors at Berkeley are closed. So guess what? Everything I've thought for the last year is over, meaning, I can't even apply to see if I get rejected or accepted! Damn, life is so funny sometimes. I guess you can't always have everything you want. But anywho, I'm definatly going to University of San Francisco now. Which I guess is better, I even have the option of moving up there next semester. Damn damn damn. I can't beleive this, my life changed because a fucking major is closed!!! My gosh. This world is fucked. Oh well. Peace Love and Justice League, always.
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[17 Jul 2005|01:04am] |
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I wish I hadn't lost all my wisdom so I could hang out without being on drugs.
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[28 May 2005|06:10pm] |
So, I am home again. Home, sweet home, again. Well, I hope to have a lovely night with the ladies Megan and Sara. There is one component missing: Miss Lenna Truncale-Joel Patterson. And Justin for that matter. But it still is nice to be home, especially in clean fresh air. P.S. Len, we totally saw a Joseph look alike yesterday at WC. (Joseph the hippie who lives in the hills of JT.)
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[10 Apr 2005|05:09am] |
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This has been a crazy year. I still haven't quit smoking. . . some crazy girl is talking in Spanish. . .wierd to think what people think in the middle of night when no one is looking. . . I should stop drinking.
Damnit, Len, and your walks.
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[21 Mar 2005|11:25pm] |
I should update. So, life is kinda tight. Like your mom's cooter. I think I'm going to Santa Cruz for spring break. Stephen Hawking cheated on his wife. Call me guys, I miss everyone, but I am lacking numbers since I keep dropping my phone in toilets and spilling creamer on it and shit. However, if you would like to call me on my personal line it is 1800-SHAWKING
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[02 Dec 2004|03:09am] |
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Went home this weekend, wish I would have got to see more of certain people (especially the one who didn't return my call on Sunday ahem ahem). Rajee is awesomely fucking radical badical bro! I miss Yucca sometimes. I'd love to see Nine Inch Nails.
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[22 Sep 2004|01:32am] |
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I MISS LENNA JUNE TRUNCALE. PERIDO PERIOD PERIOD SHIT
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[21 Jul 2004|04:31pm] |
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It's been grand up here,I've had fun. The best part of my time has been hanging out with my new gang, the Daffodils. BORN TO DIE is our slogan. Part of our jump-in is a ten minute pink belly. You know what the best thing about being away from home is? (besides the crackheads and acid oppurtunities) Would be that I am the hell out of town, and really, I never want to go back. Toodles. . .I do miss my friends though, love for you all.
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| Plagiariasm at it's best. |
[05 Mar 2004|04:18pm] |
Add to be added if you have not been/are currently my arch nemesis.
I enjoy long walks on the beach with pelicans snipping at my heels, reading books, Dawson and Joey as a couple, the History Channel, and lastly, anything having to do with my 1987 Volvo Station wagon named Bruce (which is now out of commission.)
Love always, The Hostess with the Mostess, A fan of Clarissa Explains it all, Eat your heart out bitch, Summer Camille Thompson.
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