Mhrr.
Getting ready to drive to Perris. Oh, what fun.
See what I did there? That was sarcasm.
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Getting ready to drive to Perris. Oh, what fun.
See what I did there? That was sarcasm.
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... is the best spot for random people watching in Oceanside. This shit is better than tv.
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Monochromatic dinner. It may look boring, but it's delicious. Antonella made these for us using zucchini; I used cucumbers instead because the zucchini at my grocery store was all nasty. Stuffed 'em with avocado and topped 'em with an avocado/mayo mixture.
... before my office diet challenge starts tomorrow.
Those are crab stuffed bacon wrapped shrimp, in case you were wondering. There was also creme brûlée, but who has time to take pictures of dessert?
I know I still owe y'all a proper entry, but the food coma is setting in now, bbl.
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There is a roller derby tryout tomorrow. Should I go?
Yeah...... I need it again. I lost my phone like a dumbass and had to get a new one, so all of my phone numbers are gone. =(
I don't care what you think.
It's true. I really don't care.
Everyone is entitled to their own opinion. You have yours, and I have mine. It's the beauty of free thinking!
When I express my opinion on something - anything - it does not mean that I want to hear how I am wrong or stupid, nor does it mean that I want to argue about it.
I respect the fact that you may not agree with me; in fact, I welcome it. It's one of the many things that is so intriguing about people - differences in belief, in thought. Chances are, ninety percent of the time someone expresses a different view to me, I'll read up on it. I'll do my research, and then decide for myself what I think about it.
That is, when the difference is expressed in a respectful way.
If you can find no way to express your idea aside from raising your voice, from belittling, from shutting down the opposition... then I choose not to hear you.
The End.
Shuggypop says:
i need some toast
Heather B says:
i'm eating oatmeal.
Shuggypop says:
its like we have climbed into a time machine to when we are neighbors at the old folks home
... that I thought got stolen from my laundry room?
It didn't. It was under the side of my bed that I never go on.
=D
Over the course of the last few months, I've kind of begun undergoing Operation: Fuck It. I haven't been taking very good care of myself; I've been drinking too much (she said as she sipped a glass of riesling), sleeping too little and neglecting my poor little apartment. I've spent too much time in front of my computer and not enough time out living life. My diet has been complete crap, and I've put on about 15 pounds - yes, 15 pounds over the course of a few months. Can you believe that shit?
I've also noticed that my attitude has really been poor. I try, try, TRY to live by the thinking that putting out good will bring you good, and lately I've been pretty vile in my thoughts and attitudes about myself and others. Guess what? I feel vile. Funny how that works, eh?
So this weekend is about the beginning of an overhaul - mental, spiritual, physical, dietary, and environmental. I'm going to begin by decluttering my apartment; I bought a new vacuum a couple of weeks ago, and my old non-working one is still in my closet, ferchrissake. My computer desk is full of shit that I haven't looked at in months and is so dusty I'm surprised I don't sneeze each time I move something. I have bags of clothes in my closet that have been bagged up since I moved here - a year and a half ago. All of that shit needs to go... your home is supposed to be relaxing, and mine just stresses me out.
I'm also going to get back into the books that I have that make me feel good. As hokey as it may sound, The Secret put me in a really good frame of mind for quite a while after I read it. I need to buy another copy of this book; it has a meditation for each day and I really used to dig it. I have a couple of other Taoist and Buddhist books that I'm going to begin reading again as well.
So there you have it... Operation: Fuck It is no longer an option. I'm putting good stuff out there, folks... and I'm ready to get the good back.
My future roommate just bailed on me. Via text message. >.<
I guess I'll be staying in Escondido after all. Booooooo.
Last week when I was doing laundry, someone stole one of my favorite tee-shirts. It was an Innes shirt with the crimson ghost on it. Not many people have it, and now I don't either. Oh, well. Innes is having another warehouse sale this coming weekend; if I'm lucky, they'll still have some left (they're discontinuing their girls' line for a while).
Thank you, shirt stealing asshole.
Skip Basketcase says:
I took a piss next to Kim Thayil once
Skip Basketcase says:
we chatted about wall graffiti
Heather B says:
isn't there a rule that you don't talk whilst pissing?
Skip Basketcase says:
after the 4th beer, and when there's stuff written on the wall in front of the urinals, it doesn't matter.
Heather B says:
noted.