mood:
music: texas mix
mood: zombilicious
my lips taste of cookie dough lip gloss. (this stuff tastes fattening). my skin smells of Cotton Blossom (thanks Bath & Body Works) my eyes are focusing in and out; again, i have had too much coffee.
today i have many things to do. after work, i think i am going to dinner at gram's house. they are going to try to feed me venison :( god, no. please, not that.
then i go to the gym for a hour, then to the pub to watch liz play darts and keep my mother company. it's a tuesday night ritual, now. also, i get to see missy. she is a fun girlie. so 1980's. funny stuff.
i just lost interest in writing this. i am going to go make a few phone calls. buhbye.
12.11.01 2:18 pm
venison
venison