THURSDAY SCHMURSDAY

Mood: Homicidal
Listening to: Prodigy - Girls & Velvet Revolver - Fall To Pieces

I Got 99 Problems but a Bitch Aint One

Thanks, Sandy - now I'm addicted.

I don't have much to update. Just hanging out before I go to bed. I'm pretty tired today. I also just about ate an entire bag of chips. It wasn't a huge bag, but it's almost gone regardless. Damn you dill pickle chips. Will...power....fading...fast!

Wendy Detests...10 Things
The "Not So Much With The Like" List

1. Loud exhausts - the eardrum busting kind. Fucking hillbillies.

2. Horrible service @ the grocery store. Probably because I worked at one for awhile.

3. People you can't depend on. Friends or otherwise. Mostly friends.

4. The captivating aroma of fish tank.

5. Oldies music on the radio. For damn near 8 hours a day. 5 days a week.

6. Injustice. The crotchlings that broke into my car won't be prosecuted for my damages and losses. "Not enough evidence." Apparently the fact that the other break-ins they did get busted for happening on the same block at the same time was merely a coincedence. But I can take them to civil court. So I've got that going for me ---bleh.

7. Bright vehicles. Green? Orange? Yellow? Oh okay, I do sorta have a soft spot for the Barbie car. I mean - pink ground effects! That almost takes balls. And a Barbie with balls?! That thought will make me laugh for at least another minute.

8. Media bias. It doesn't matter to me which way it swings. It's just impossible to get anything of value or truth from our media. And you can't even vote based on your own beliefs in this election - because it hasn't become clear who believes in what. The candidates are too busy ripping into each other's character. And I think the American people have already concluded that 2 snobby rich boys with no appreciation for what it's like to actually live paycheck to paycheck are obviously lacking in the character department. I'd vote for Mickey Mouse this year, but I'm still hell bent on kicking the cowboy back to the ranch.

9. Whew. I need a breather after that...

10. The speed of time when you're waiting for it to go a little faster. If this Thursday would actually be next Thursday, I'd be in bed right now, catching my needed Z's for the trip to Minneapolis to bring my prince charming back home.


Criminy. Then maybe I'll cheer up after I get some action. WE CAN ALL HOPE.