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2001-08-16 - 10:47 p.m.

I am feeling... The current mood of froot_loops_killer@yahoo.com at www.imood.com

"Part 2: state of eternal rushing."

Greetings and salutations.....

I am having the most wonderful and loving conversation with Chris. It consists of comments such as: "Your timing sucks!" "Persistent bastard." "You're such a little bitch!" and "Quit trying to guilt trip me, you ass."

God damn, I love this kid.

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On Tuesday, I got over my Monday night self-pity and stopped wallowing in alcohol. I went to visit Leilani with Jessie (aka Cherry Bomb), and I was very glad to see her. I hope I can come home for her baby shower. She lives in a rather interesting trailer park, where the speed limit is 14 and the streets are named after herbs and berries. Hmm. It's in Westland, however, so that's a viable excuse. :) All in all, it was *great* to see my PGH sister, even if only for a few hours.

Tuesday's quote of the day: "Leave it to Leilani to live in a place where the speed limit is 14." --CB

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On Wednesday (being yesterday), I wandered over to Becky's to chill. Nikki was there for a bit, and then Annette came over, and Nikki took off after a few. Jeffery, Kathryn, and Scott came over, and the six of us went to the park to cause trouble and make fun of obnoxious teenagers in minivans. When we couldn't stand being around those idiots anymore, we took off for Ram's Horn (where the hell else would we go?) and had our usual chaotic late-night dinner. I feel really bad for the 13 year old busboy who Annette took aim with her spoon and fired ice cubes at. He didn't do anything to deserve ice cubes launched at his ass. However, I don't feel bad for the narcoleptic bleached-blond crack whore waitress who looks like Cece Deville from Poison. That's her own damn fault.

Wednesday's quote of the day: "Nikki, would you please return my virginity?" --Annette

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That's about it. I had more to talk about, but since I leave to go back to Indiana in about four days, I've got a lot on my mind. Check back later for more pre-moving incoherent ramblings.

~*~Piper~*~

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