January 2012
December 2011
Fuck me.
I am the biggest air head. PRELUDE: I am playing domestic and staying at my friend’s house to hang out with their dogs and so I can have a sad place to drink alone while all my friends go to Vegas. And I am in the kitchen playing domestic and trying to bake cookies while I get things ready for my dinner. The timer goes off, so my light bulb goes off. *Time to get the cookies out~~* I reach...
I have such a strong urge to pack a backpack of wine and beer and food. Take a blanket. And hitch hike my way down the coast. Has anyone ever hitchhiked before? Or picked one up? I picked up a couple once in Santa Cruz, and I have hitchhiked in Big Sur. (Hitchhiking in Big Sur is actually quite a custom) It really isnt as creepy as people think. I just want a new life. Out on the road, me and my...
Oh my lanta
I need a glass of wine after this. Top me off make it a whole bottle.
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