I can barely type with the length of nails I have on this week. Painted "Mellow Yellow". Fake hair, eyelshes, nails. It takes a lot of money to look this cheap, as Ms. Dolly always said.
I chose a color that would match the v-neck stitching in my new uniform, at my 2nd job I just got, at Buffalo Wild Wings. I will be serving cocktails and hopefully training for bartending soon. An occupation I could certainly see myself being good t. Better money, tips, and I start in less than 12 hours.
I went to the Interpol show at the Cain's Ballroom, by myself, here in Tulsa. Met a really cool little family (Mama ad her two daughters) from AK, they used to live in Seattle, and we all hit it off really well.
I spent the night at Brett's house drinking PBR and dancing to NMH and Morphine.
I was however, at the dentist (thanks Brett for driving me so early) at 9am the next morning. What an un-Godly hour.
My teeth are going to cost $5000 to fix. I am in a lot of pain. What I wouldn't give for a night with Stephanie, but alas, those days are over.
I have a lot more to tell, but have been working to much to get time to write. C'et LaVie.
I see that NM has a Facebook page now and I will steer clear of reuniting with correspondance from him if I can. Or at least try.
I want my friends. I am homesick.i miss Justin. And Benny. Hopefully I will get to hang out with Clint in a couple weeks.
I am boring this week. I'll try to put more thoughts than re-caps on here tomorrow.
PS WTF CANUCKS GET YOUR HEADS OUTTA YOUR ASS AND LUONGO STOP BUCKLING UNDER PRESSURE.I hate Chicago