| Friends with issues |
[Nov. 15th, 2005|11:09 am] |
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It seems as if a few of my friends always have some kind of issue, I just don't get it. I mean everyone is fighting with their boyfriend or girlfriend, hates their job, hates their family, has some crazy ass drug problem, is way in debt, the list goes on and on. I just don't understand how some people can constantly have such things going on in their life, I think some people thrive on their life being in total disarray. One of my friends called me last night and I swear his ass could go on Oprah he has some many damn problems, I feel bad for him but a lot of it is his own fault. He lost he job because he kept missing work, he kept missing work because he had started partying all the time, he started partying all the time because he met some crazy guy he started dating and they party non stop, I don't think they have slept more than 8 hours in the last month. So now he is broke with no job, no job prospects, a crack-head boyfriend, and just yesterday he was served with an eviction notice. He called and ask if he could borrow money to pay a few months rent and bills, now I would really love to help but I'm afraid it will all go towards partying. He has been a good friend for a long time, we went to boarding school together, he was my first boyfriend, I really care about him but I just don't know what I should do...I'm confused. |
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| Pain |
[Nov. 2nd, 2005|12:20 pm] |
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I had to have a root canal yesterday, that really fucking sucked. I get there and find out my dentist doesn't use gas, only shots in the roof of my mouth. What the fuck ever, that was the worst, I hate people to put their hands in my mouth. But then they put some kind of eyes mask on me and put headphones on soothing music on, and a massage therapist works there and she gave me hand and arm massages while he was working, it helped a bit I guess. Now I'm popping pain pills because I hate pain.
Pain pills + work = long day. |
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| Work, lots of it |
[Oct. 31st, 2005|03:54 pm] |
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| |  hot | ] |
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| | No music, just some loudmouth in the office next to me | ] |
I have not been on here in like months, things have been crazy at work. I got a promotion and it seems that what that actually means is working 12 - 14 hour days m-f, then still coming into the office sat & sun. to do the things that I didn't have time to do during the week. It's cool though because it's all part of the "career." Also the AC is broken in our office bldg. today and it is so damn hot in here, I'm a little over that. I'll update more later from somewhere other than work, I'm always afraid of who might see this stuff. I just want to type about what me and the bf did this weekend, (it involves another couple..HOT). |
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[Jul. 5th, 2005|04:47 pm] |
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| |  productive | ] |
| [ | music |
| | The Killers | ] |
Wow, I haven't updated in a long ass time. I have been busy as hell, but to be honest I am not sure what I have been so damn busy with. I want to go on The Amazing Race, one of my friends and I filled out the application and made the video and all that good stuff but we have not sent it in yet because Clayton says I can't be gone from him that long. hhhmph, oh well I guess thats a nice thing but I really wanted to try to be on the show. I'm writing this while I am eating my lunch at work, and there is this really annoying fucking girl that works here and I can hear her ass all the way through like 3 walls and into my office. I need a vacation. The three days for the fourth was not nearly long enough. Oh and I got a kickass new pair of Nikes yesterday woo-hoo. I am a fuckin freak for sneakers, I'm not real sure why but I feel like one of those basketball players on cribs that has like 100 pair, thats me! Um, yea so anyway that was my quick ramble of what was on my mind. Hopefully I will be more diligent about updating, I doubt it though. |
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[Mar. 30th, 2005|02:32 pm] |
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Work sucks, I want to have a job where I don't have to think. I really want a job that I dont have to think about after I come home. The other night I went out running and there was this lady out there that was walking her dog. I did'nt think much of it, I just ran past her (I was on the other side of the street)the next thing I know I hear the dog bark and then her scream no to the dog, and then BAM that mother comes up from behind me and bites the hell out of my upper leg. He would not let go, finally she got the dog to let go. He tore my leg up. The lady was crying, telling me she didnt know what happened, he had never been aggressive, she got out her cell phone and was going to call 911. I told her no I would be fine, she was so scared that I was going to call the police or animal control on her dog. She helped me back to my condo and wrote down all of her information, she wanted me to send her all my medical bills. By this time it was kinda obvious that I needed a few stitches. So one of my friends who lives next door took me to the ER. She had to run home and get the dogs vaccine papers so we could be sure the dog wasnt rabid. Anyway I got about 25 stitches and called it a day. All I was trying to do was go running. I'm excited because me and one of my best friends are going out this weekend. It is always trouble when we go out together. :) Woot! aight I gotta jet. later |
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| Im Back |
[Mar. 22nd, 2005|11:16 am] |
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| |  hungry | ] |
I vanished for a while. A few of my friends and I decided we would go to Europe for a while, we went to Berlin and to Mykonos, it was fun. Now Im back at work, blah. Went to a friends bachelorette party the other night, don't really remember a lot but there are lots of crazy pictures. If I could only figure out how to put them on here. Anyway, going to get some work done just thought I would post something. |
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| (no subject) |
[Feb. 15th, 2005|12:12 am] |
| [ | mood |
| |  horny | ] |
| [ | music |
| | John Meyer -Neon | ] |
Just got home from Valentines day dinner with Clayton, it was good. he's taking the dogs out. I havent updated for a while and come to think of it I dont have shit to say so um yea. Were going to Las Vegas on Wed. woot. Um then I go out to LA the following weekend. so um yea I have come to the conclusion that valentines day is a retarded fuckin day, just an excuse to buy gifts for someone. I mean damn, like we really need a day just so we can take our bf or gf or wife or husband or whatever out to fuckin dinner and buy them some gift. C'mon I think it would mean more if you just did that shit out of the blue sometime. anyway Claytons comin in from walking the dogs and I am going to go do what most couples are doing right now. Fuck.
later |
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| I feel old |
[Feb. 8th, 2005|06:29 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  weird | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Pain _ Jimmy Eat World | ] |
Yesterday was my birthday, I'm 25 now, I'm pretty sure it's all downhill from here. Anyway I just got back in from a trip to DC. A bunch of friends from up there took me out to some of the nasty places I have ever been last night. But it was fun, stupid, but fun. I do think that I may have accidentally tipped a go go boy 50 bucks though. I was wondering why he wouldnt leave me alone. And the other day I hung out with my friend Skylor and he showed me his Apple laptop and now I have to go buy an damn Apple....grrrrrr. I just bought a new computer like a month ago and I hate it now cause his is so damn cool. OHHH and before I went out last night I went to this fundraiser and one of the waiters came around and he was making bananas foster or something so he goes to light the thing on fire to make this big grand presentation and he set his arm on fire. It was funny as hell, he got it out quickly so he wasnt burnt, therefore I could laugh about it. I probably would have anyway.
lata |
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[Feb. 3rd, 2005|05:23 pm] |
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| |  drained | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Yea right, noise sucks right now | ] |
Yesterday was Claytons 21st bday and Im hungover as fuck today. We went to Atlanta and partied with some friends and I dunno but I havent really slept. We had to leave there early this morning and I had to be at work by 11 so i feel like my head is gonna fall onto my desk. But some last night was fun as hell, I miss Atlanta. My friend took a shitload of pics and he is emailing them so I will post them on here tomorrow if I can figure out how. |
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[Jan. 27th, 2005|06:25 pm] |
I hate these fucking cheesy quizes but I thought I would see if it was right, and kinda yeah it is. Plus David Beckham is my other boyfriend, Clayton who?
 | You scored as A MetroHomoSexual. Straight or really, really gay? Metro to the core, but it’s your outward appearance that’s most important. Narcissist? Hell no, you just want to look better and more expensive than everyone else.
A MetroHomoSexual | | 65% | An AberHollisterAE Gay or Fratmo | | 55% | A Closet Case | | 40% | A Jock | | 40% | Normal, Boring and Gay | | 35% | </td>
What Kind of Gay Man Are You?
created with QuizFarm.com |
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[Jan. 27th, 2005|05:44 pm] |
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| |  sick and pissed | ] |
I guess this is what I get for making fun of Clayton. I'm sick as fuck. Im taking airborne and tylenol flu like its candy, I've had like 15,000 mg of vitamin c and about 12 bottles of water today. I'm trying to get this shit out now. I just looked at my flight info for Saturday and my flight leaves at 6 o fuckin clock in the morning. wtf. I'm gonna kill the bitch at amex travel. that means I gotta leave my house by 430 to get to the airport by 5:15. And I'm going to a party tomorrow night, guess that means no sleep for me. OH SHIT I ALMOST FORGOT...This lady came in to the office today cause she said she needed our help because someone put a computer chip in her brain and it is constantly changing the channels on the TV. She also told us that someone breaks into her house every Tuesday and Friday and rearranges her spices, and that the catholic church is nothing more than a drug ring, and their main goal is to kill her, the even put poison on her phone when she makes calls for them. I love it when people like this come in, the receptionist always comes to get me because she knows I like to fuck with these people. Today I was like "oh god no, not your spices." Then I asked her how often it changed the channel, she told me "every few minutes." I asked her the channel ever changed to porn, her response was "no, because those are pay channels and the FBI doesn't have it in their budget to pay for them." I love my job. |
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[Jan. 26th, 2005|04:25 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | BLAH | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Again none, I gotta do something bout this | ] |
I'm sick, this sucks. Clayton came back from a trip to Canada to visit his mother and her new husband and when he got off the plane he was talking about how he felt like shit. I thought he was just tired from being around his psycho mother. THe next day he woke up and his throat hurt, his head hurt, his body ached, then last night he was up and down all night, he said he couldn't sleep cause he felt so bad. When I woke up this morning I went to get in the shower and he came in and tried to talk to me and the bitch has no voice at all! I was like, "haha, I won't have to hear any of your crazy ass shit for a day or two, it'll be so peaceful." He went out got a piece of paper and wrote fuck off, I hope you get sick too! I just laughed at him and went about getting ready for work. Well now I feel like shit, my throat is killing me. I guess karma came and bit me in the ass. I gotta go home and take like 3000 mg of vitamin C. I can't loose my voice, I have to go up to where I went to high school this weekend and give a speech about, where I am today or some stupid shit. I need a cocktail...Um, I never know what else to type. There is this lady that works in my office, she has the most giant fuckin head I have ever seen. (she just walked into my office and dropped something off thats why I started on her) Anyway she is like 5'4 weighs about 210 is mexican, or columbian, or cuban, I dunno they all run together after I while. But it's like her big broad ass shoulders have swallowed her neck and she has this giant head on top, google gossamer from the looney tunes, thats kinda what she looks like. Cause she is very hairy too. Ans she always wears these skin tight clothes, what is it with them, they always think they are sexy in skin tight stripper clothes. OHHH OHHH and she just had a baby last year ( with her black husband who looks like he has a shrunken head) and the baby looks like a hairy little monkey. Kinda scary. I'm gonna go find some cold pills. later |
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[Jan. 25th, 2005|02:53 pm] |
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| |  curious | ] |
| [ | music |
| | umm nope...silence | ] |
The insurance company finally totaled my car today! I'm very happy with that. I did not want them to fix it because it would never be the same. Anyway after I leave work today Im going to the dealership so they can try to find a new car for me. The problem is they have none here so they will have to find it from another dealer. Hmm should I get black w/ black top, or white with black top, or white with tan top, or silver w/ black top? I dunno I think silver or black. So my 25th B-day is only a 13 days away. Clayton and I are going to the Caymans for a week over my birthday. It's kinda annoying all those island bitches trying to sell you shit. But we are going to a really cool hotel I love there and I am just going to sit on the beach and stay drunk. I think Clay might be trying to trick me though, I think he is taking me on a cruise because yesterday this package from fedex arrived right as I was getting home from work and he grabbed it ran into the house and went into the office and closed the door to open it. Well that peaked my interest so I went to open the door and follow him but he had locked the office door....grrrrr. Anyway I waited until he went to bed last night and tried to find it but the asshole hid it somewhere. BUT I did find the fedex pack it came in and it came from a cruise agency. So I think I have solved it. He knows that I love to be on the water and he knows on vacation I like to go to somewhere islandish and tropical so I think he is trying to surprise me. Which is cool, I'm excited either way. I have to figure out what to get him for his birthday, it's Feb. 2, he turns 21 finally. I think I should get him a fat black woman to follow around and clean up after him. He is a messy ass mofo. Anyway I'm going back to work. |
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[Jan. 24th, 2005|01:20 pm] |
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| |  busy | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Space Hog - In the Meantime | ] |
So this weekend was crazy as all get out. Some of my friends and I met in South Beach to hang out. Yea it's all pretty fucking blurry but I do recall going to a party and meeting some male porn star, who told Clayton and I that he wanted to have a 3 way like 15 times. Then I walked into a room and I saw some "group activity" going on. I wanted to turn around and walk out but I just couldn't walk away, I was oddly drawn to watching this. Then this girl asked me to join and I turned around and ran away. We all went to some other party, I vaguely recall being on a boat at like 6am and somebody pointed out Gloria Estefan's house and I started singing "the rhythm is gonna get you" as loud as I could. I woke up later back in my hotel room with Clayton next to me, I quickly looked around to make sure we were the only ones in the bed. Then we went shopping and went back out later that night to some weird ass gay bar, the had amateur strip night, now I'm always down for watching some stripping so we stayed. Then I thought it would be funny to enter Clayton as a joke, well the bitch was so trashed he got out there and did it ( I did'nt think he would, he is really kinda shy). But guess what he fuckin won $1000.00. Im entering him in contests more often, Ive decided thats his new job. |
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| four more years down the drain. |
[Jan. 20th, 2005|07:31 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | disappointed | ] |
| [ | music |
| | American Idiot | ] |
Today is an official day of mourning for me and everyone I work with, we all wore black. But hey I have to look on the bright side, only 1459 more days until someone new takes the oath; and only only about 1095 days until the 2008 campaign starts up. I can't wait. Yea, I'm kind of wrapped up in politics, I have worked on 2 presidential campaigns (Gore/Lieberman & Kerry/Edwards), a gubernatorial campaign (McBride), and a US Senate race (US Senator Bill Nelson of FL), all in the last four years. It kinda sucks that out of those four only one of them took office. Two of them won (Gore 2000), but only one took office. I take comfort in knowing that these next 4 years the Bush administration will screw up so badly that it will be a cake walk in 2008. As long as we recruit a viable candidate. And in just a few months from now my next campaign will kick off, to Re-elect Senator Nelson. I'm gonna go have about 15 Ketel and Tonic's now... |
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| GRRRRRR |
[Jan. 18th, 2005|05:25 pm] |
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| |  pissed off | ] |
| [ | music |
| | N.E.R.D. - She Wants to Move | ] |
I am so fucking pissed off! I was driving back from Miami this afternoon and this little fuckin slant eyed motherfucker in a rice rocket ran a red light and slammed into the front passenger side of my new fuckin car. I'm all about deporting the fuckers whole fried rice munching family. The asshole did not have any insurance for his shitbox. He tried to say it was my fault, damn anime bitch. But I got the last laugh cause the cops arrested him because he had a warrant for missing a court date...haha. So my car gets towed to the dealership and they are all like "since you and your family are such good customers we will give you a loaner car even though this is not under warranty." So I thought ok at least I'll have something decent to drive. Then 5 minutes later the service guy comes out and was like "ohhh I'm sorry sir, we let our last loaner car go an hour ago, we won't have any back until Friday but we can rent you a car." I was like whatever, The next thing I know the rental people pull up in a damn little ass KIA!!! I was like fuck this, I said to the guy I'd like something different, something safe. He said the dealer wouldn't pay for a higher grade rental car. By this point I'd had enough. I went to the General Manager of the dealer all he said was "sorry thats all we can do" So I flipped my shit. I'm kinda embarrassed now but I was pissed I was screaming " I just bought a brand fuckin new 645 conv. a week ago and all you fuckers will spring for is a damn Kia, If i wanted a Kia I would have just bought fucking 10 of them for what I paid for this car." then I pulled out my secret weapon, I said "I'm calling my father." The next thing you know they were pulling a brand new 745 around for me to drive until the insurance company decides if they are gonna total my car or not. And now my fuckin neck is killing me. So yea all in all my day sucked ass. And this new woman moved into the condo next store to mine today. She is about 130 years, old super jewish, heavy makeup, and LOTS of plastic surgery and she keeps asking me to play gin rummy with her. She told me she loves to look at at the lake but she is scared to go out onto her balcony because she is scared of heights. She asked me to come over and join her on her balcony to overcome her fears. I think she wants me, but who can blame her. Maybe if I get bored with Clayton I'll go over and get some old lady lovin'. |
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[Jan. 13th, 2005|06:24 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  thirsty | ] |
| [ | music |
| | American Idiot - Green Day | ] |
So I wanna move out of this shithole state, but I don't really know where I want to live, I have tons of offers for jobs in DC but I'm not to sure I really want to live there. So I don't know. I just decided that this town sucks balls. There is not shit to do, unless you like talking to British tourist with the most jacked up grills you have ever seen. I got a new car today though! It's hot as fuck. I'm gonna go pick up wheezy and put her in the passenger seat and put the top down and go for a drive tonight. Me plus a bad ass car, and a cool dog, I'll def. pick up a boy or 5. I'm joking Clayton if you read this, chill. Yea, Im all alone till next Wed. My boy Clayton is in Canada visiting his psycho ass mother and her new husband, they are hot tickets I tell ya. Aight back to work. later~ |
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[Jan. 11th, 2005|09:03 am] |
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| | sore | ] |
So I went to LA over the weekend to see my dads new vacation house. I got to see my little sister and my dad that was kinda cool, but I also saw his slutass wife. BLAH! She is 4 years older than me and is a BITCH. I can't stand her. Anyway, I stayed at my favorite hotel out there and just chilled most of the time. Weather sucked balls, rain and rain and rain, and it was kinda cold too. I came back and went to work yesterday and came home to pick up my bf cause we were going to go to dinner and have a few drinks because it was our anniversary. Well I got home and he had like 1000 candles lit, flowers, and this unbelievable meal made ( I later found out that he didnt make it but it was trhe thought that counts) and he bought me a new puppy. Yeah I fucking love dogs. It's not really a puppy, it's a 1 year old great dane, it's fuckin HUGE. I love her, she is black and white, her name is Wheezy. Oh yea and so later we were having all sorts of crazy sex and I fell off the bed and hit my head on the wall and knocked myself out totally, haha real fuckin sexy Im sure. So I'm staying home today cause of a killer headache. |
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| Bustin up on outta this piece |
[Jan. 7th, 2005|04:57 pm] |
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| |  rushed | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Everyday -kim english | ] |
I'm late as fuck, I gotta be at the airport in an hour to catch a flight to LA to meet my dickhead father and I have not even fuckin packed yet and I live like an hour away with traffic, thats gonna be cuttin close. I'll update more from my hotel later tonight. |
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| I hate cops or maybe just dyke ones... |
[Jan. 6th, 2005|11:44 am] |
| [ | mood |
| | annoyed | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Guerrilla Radio - Rage Against the Machine | ] |
I got a ticket on my way to work today. Damn motorcycle cop pulled me over, I looked in my mirror and saw the cop getting off the bike, the mofo was HUGE! I was like damn that is a big dude, then the fucker to off the helmet, it was a woman! She was about 6'3 and prolly weighed around 215, fuckin big ass amazon woman, and a raging bull dyke. She had more hair on her face then I could ever have, one eyebrow, and a voice that sounded like she smoked around 10 packs of cigarettes a day. She was real hot. She was like "not to smart young man, going 80 in a 55 and talking on your phone." I was like "sorry I was in a hurry, crazy day at work today, that was work on the phone, had to talk to them." Then the manbitch looked at me and said "you're lucky I'm wearin this badge cause I'd like to slap the shit out of you, you pompous little prick!" Then she spit on the ground. I was like holy shit! I decided I better keep my mouth shut before she fuckin busted out some WWF moves on me. she went and wrote the ticket and threw it and my license back in the window at me and said "get out of my sight." I was pissed now, I looked at her and said, "just one thing ma'am, you know they do have such a thing as laser hair removal, you might want to consider it." and I drove off. yea, but I still have a two hundred dollar ticket, that kinda sucks. |
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