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[30 Mar 2010|08:40pm] |
I really got to stop panicking over every little thing. I make food for people like every day at work so whipping up a meal for vampires a few guests isn't that big of a deal. Stop freaking out.
Lamb or beef? God!
So..uhm, how is everybody?
Also I think I should probably not be at home Thursday night...What should I do?
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[17 Mar 2010|10:29am] |
I just realized I don't got any green clothes.
...Not leaving the house.
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[13 Mar 2010|09:39pm] |
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So...I guess like my vampire.
I think I'm in the minority here.
I don't know how to feel.
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[27 Feb 2010|10:41pm] |
I think I missed something somewhere. I'm kind of glad I have no idea what's going on. I'm just gonna keep not being involved and stay home at Cameron's here.
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[23 Feb 2010|10:45pm] |
Can I open this book without being assaulted by craziness some time? There goes everything I used to think about vampires and classiness.
You know, about now I'm actually feeling like I lucked out. Thank you, Cameron.
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[17 Feb 2010|08:19am] |
Why people gotta just throw their clothes into the machine in one big wad? Is it so hard to make it even? Says so right on the machine not to be an ass. Maybe not in those particular words, but it just about means the same thing. Sounds like there is a washing machine dance off going on down there. I guess its to be expected, living above a laundry mat...
I'm afraid that lovely clean clothes smell what wafts up here is going to lose its appeal...
Alright, I'm done complaining about the new apartment. 'Cause its actually real nice! Well, as nice as it can be, I suppose. I don't exactly have anything to put IN it. I had just enough extra money to buy a mattress and...a mattress. That's about it. Pots and pans and stuff are more important than furniture, right? A little radio is more important than a TV, right?
I'm gonna be so bored...
At least I got a job. Just a little restaurant, its kinda cute. And I get to cook, so that's a real plus.
Even so, what with the Saints winning the Super Bowl and Mardi Gras, I've been missing home lately. Well, not home really, no way I'm gonna miss that place, but Rosalie. I miss her yellow kitchen and her 45s and the radio and sitting on the back porch drinking lemonade and complaining about the swamp stink coming up from across the street and laughing about how many mosquito bites we were gonna have the next morning...
I need to get a life.
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