Tuesday, January 11, 2005

sometimes, a vascular bundle looks just like homer's face. this could be the flu's thinking or maybe i'm on point.


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Sunday, January 9, 2005

i just checked my messages, and i got a voicemail from a certain someone who's vacationing in new york. how cool/great is that???

some clarity: i have no romantic ties to that certain someone. i just felt like keeping the identity of the caller a mystery.


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Saturday, January 8, 2005

i forget how great it feels to hold charcoal with my fingers and just draw and stroke and just get absorbed by it all. damn orgasmic. i hate pretty boys who can't dig their hands into it. don't be a fucking wuss. get your hands dirty.

i love being in the art store. it's like... heaven central. it's better than buying shoes.



suprhot****: <----- greatest.
lilbrijj: <----- beyond the greatest.

oh yeah, that's how i do it, man.


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Friday, January 7, 2005

eyelashes for days. i stared at them for thirty whole seconds. ok, i admit it. for half a minute, i was envious of what the guy had.

highlight of last night's chem lab:
making a new friend and becoming instant rebels.


pet peeve: people who underestimate my intelligence. dude, do i look that dumb??


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Thursday, January 6, 2005

i didn't take the limited offer for a full eight hour sleep. instead, i had one kick ass hour nap.


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Wednesday, January 5, 2005

the garden state dvd is my love at the moment.

ramen instant noodle is my new best friend.


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Tuesday, January 4, 2005

i've mentioned this before, but i feel like restating this: i hate the winter season.

winter = purple lips + blotchy skin + cold toes

it's too damn cold to choose fashion over comfort. i'm ok with looking like a wreck this week. plus, i'm destitute of anything newly glamorous. i don't feel the need to pick out color coordinated ensembles anymore.

when you nearly start a fire, and i mean... literally (ok, i lied. i started a tiny fire), that's just a whole new level of sleep deprivation. here's the depressing part: only three other lys woke up to the smoke, smell, and alarm. if this were a real fire...

ps: coffee hiatus is over. i need my damn coffee.


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scarlet hearts.
lovesick.
echo.
snapshot.
raunchy.
warm buttons.
autumn.
sizzle.

xanga.

absorbed:
amy.
angela.
ngan.
vy.




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