Tuesday, May 3, 2011

I Need a Peephole, Dec 27, 2007, 6:53 PM

Ok, this is wierd. For the last four days, someone has knocked on my door or fiddled with my doorknob.  Then, when I open it-no one is there. I mean, WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON!? I have no way to know who it is unless I yell at the person...but I also don't want anyone to know that I am home.  Also, my pepper spray is NEVER where I need it to be.  I anxiously await my visit for tonight.  I just may open the door...

I'm so good. I can eat Udon soup with chopsticks.

I got a beautiful chair today, from the dumpster.  Its quite a beaut' believe it or not. I hope it isn't cursed or something freakish.

I've been sick the last 3 days.  My nose finally stopped running, but I awake at 3 am with the migraine of my life. Thank God, Tylenol works though.

So. When's the mass emmigration to Los Angeles, people!? Gettoutta town. (and head over hurr, bitch!)




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