Eating: Um... life?
Drinking:Dasani water
Wearing: Jeans, black tank top with built in bra, lavender panties, eith a little sleeping kitty on them, my claddagh, green choker and matching earrings, contacts, vestiges of the day's make-up, black belt.
Listening to: *Hummmmrumblerumblerumble* It's my washing machione making contented noises.
Chatting with: Keeping my own counsel.
Thinking: "I need to concentrate on my posture more."
Remembering: Dave's tongue ring.
Glad for: My ability to move past fear into growth.
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Sexy eyebrow... all time - is relative
I'm not going to bother with excuses as to why I haven't updated recently. The vast majority of my readers, the whole 20 of them, don't care anyways, and the people who do, know.
I got my driver's license! (But, considering the fact that my parents aren't letting me drive, I doesn't really matter. Fuckheads.)
I swear to god (or, I guess I should say for those athiests out there, I swear to the-complete-random-arrangement-of-happenings-in-life) that once I come back from getting Andy his birthday present (he's turning 19 in two days!) I will write a decent entry.
Nicknames for my friends and me: (say them out loud)
Jesse = Sara Castic (Sarcastic)
Mike = Moe Lestme (Molest Me)
Iris = Sara Reel (Surreal)
Kate = Lunah Tiec (Lunatic)
Me = Laci Drawers or Manie Pulater (You can so get those, or you haven't rad me enough.)
Quote for the Entry:
"You have a hue lower lip."-Me
"...Thanks?" -Mike
"Wel,, what do you want me to say, you have a nice eyebrow? -me
"Singular? Eyebrow, not eyebrows?" -Mike
"No, just one." -Me
all time - is relative