Sunday, April 12, 2009

Doing enough

or too much, possibly. I always run the risk of doing too much both figuratively and literally, though. Here I am at the 24 hour laundromat 5 hours before I have to go to work at 6 am. Oh well, at least we're moving back in. A full 4 days before I move out....
hm.
Tomorrow I shall be a member of a cadre of hilariously toga-ed heathens. You can definitely expect pictures. Also, I'm more content wirh my life as it stands right now. It's unfortunate that certain players refuse to follow the script in my head. A shame, really. My expectations are usually nicer than reality. How strange for a pragmatist.

5 comments:

changapeluda said...

so i have 2 good ideas
one for you & one for me

you know how your new black jacket has a little too short of the sleevingz??
safety pin some rainbow tennis wrist terry cloth thingers to the inside cuff! warm AND colorful, que la chingada!!

idea numero dos:
why so sad w/my icon?

loca one eyed sadgirl picture
makin' me all Dramatic -
puro triste down, aye. for days.
i gotta Change that shit.

changapeluda said...

also/too

i gotta ask dad how to say
eye-patch en espanol,

(we never did figure out the tilde, did we?)

changapeluda said...

okay,
now i feel better
if slightly out of focus


(wtf else is new)

;0}

phryGIAN said...

Very Elle Driver
haha

changapeluda said...

Parche!
(de el ojo)