Oh Monday....

I drank a double bottle of Champagne by myself last night. By accident. Needless to say it's not a stellar Monday. Oh and my hair is so dirty that it's making my scalp itch. I'm beginning to wonder if I'll ever start to act like an adult. It's looking doubtful.

Found a new quote I love: "Where you used to be, there's a hole in the world which i find myself constantly walking around in the day time, and falling into at night..." ~Edna St. Vincent Millay.

Pretty huh?

Listening to: Nothing. I have a head ache. Still.

Pumpkin Lattes....

Ummm. I want to have babies with Starbucks Pumpkin Lattes. And the girl in front me of in line today smelled like Heaven.

:) TGIF.

Listening to: The Starting Line, Playing Favorites

pRoCrAsTiNaTiNg

Well I've been trying to think of other 'fun facts' to update the blog-o-sphere with ((aka avoiding work at all costs)). So the best part of my summer was my trip to Nova Scotia where my fam's from. That there is a 5.5 pd lobster that my cousin and I 'poached' out of trap we pulled up somewhere in the ocean where we were "fishing" ((aka drinking)). I ate that lobster - and I'm proud of it. Really pays off to have a hick family from the middle of no-where which also happens to be the most gorgeous place on earth.

I also quit smoking. And I think quitting smoking was a fucking stupid idea because I really like smoking. I like everything about smoking. And I'm miserable at being a non-smoker. But it's been like 2 months and i haven't killed anyone yet. Although I did throw my cellphone through my windshield. I'm still working on other ways to deal with stress....

Listening to: Anna Begins by Counting Crows for like three days now.

Well so much for...

Well so much for my New Years resolution to write more.... But I'm at work and I'm bored so this seems like a perfectly reasonable way to pass the time. Jesus it's been since February. I suppose I could use the excuse that life's been a little, let's say, hectic. First, D is no more. Done and done. Think "Bound to Happen" by The Spill Canvas. Moving on.... I have a son now. His name is Walter. He's a mini schnauzer. And he's an asshole - which i really appreciate about him. He's 8 months old at this point. See him? The black one? Super cute. He was also hit by a car at 6 months and broke his little pelvis, which has since mended and he's back to terrorizing me. Moving on - hm. I moved into a big-girl place, which is verging on impossible to afford since what we are endearingly calling "the divorce." But there's a new cast of characters now. Including L. I'll post that story another time. But L was a bad idea that turned into a great idea. More on that later. Aside from that, suppose not much has changed. Hopefully I'll be back to ranting about things on my mind soon... I just passed the last two hours reading every blog entry Jay Brannan ever wrote. He's worth reading if you have the time... Oh and I found a Beyonce song I like. But it's only because Kanye's in it. Dont tell ANYONE. More later...