March 23, 2004 Towering Illinois Twilight

All I have to say is that there must be some SERIOUSLY poor quality crack going around the streets of Palo Alto. Way to break my sister's clean sweep, motherfuckers! ::: I'm thinking about going to Europe for a couple of weeks this summer with my sister, who's going for eight weeks after her own personal shawshank redemption until she starts school. Upon informing my mother of this, she asked, "Have you won the lottery or something?" I just shrugged and thought, "That's why the Lord created credit cards." And the ease of nailing down zero percent balance transfers. I mean, really. Life is too short. Who cares if I'm still paying off my car, my teeth, and my ceramic tile? Because how many times in the future are my sister and I going to have an opportunity to take such a trip together? I don't even care where she is when I'm able to go. I'll just show up. I really think I'm going to do it. I will worry about my pets, but that's why the Lord created parents who are willing to moonlight as zookeepers. ::: I'm listening to Rob's Journalcon mix for about the 8,000th time. It makes me happy. As do his hamster movies. ::: Last night I had an erotic dream about CT after seeing him in a fuchsia string bikini on the Real World / Road Rules Challenge. I'm not sure what this says about me. ::: Erin J. Shea is a sweetheart. That is all. ::: About this time in ... 2003: And Khaki is sitting on my chest and I will be damned straight to hell before I let him take these cats from me. 2001: Bring It On has become such a beaming source of light and joy for me. 2000: Here we are at the Nederlander Theater. get notified. journal archives © Copyright 2004 elb

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