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A little Bitching music, please...
Sep. 27th, 2003 08:36 pmVery tired today. The stake through the proverbial heart was going jeans shopping with Snra. Bitter.
Now, I don't think I'm being overly selfish when I say 15 minutes is WAY too long to be trying on three pairs of denims.
No, honestly. You know what the jeans LOOK like. What they'll look like on is simply what they look like off, but on. All you need to do is figure out if they fit.
As well, my blood sugar was crashing (skipped breakfast today which was a horrible, horrible thing to do, so DON'T FUCKING DO IT, KIDS!), so I ran out into the parking lot to grab a power-ade from the vending machine in the Business Depot next door. On my way in, I noticed a young girl with a bag around her waist.
"Are you selling something?!" I snapped.
"Chocolate covered almonds" she whispered in the face of my wrath. My wallet snapped open and a fin cut its way through the air to her hands. Almonds flew into my mouth like angry bees in defense of their hive.
So that helped a little, but not as much as the Powerade would have. Of course, the point was moot, because Snra. Bitter had decided what they had A) she didn't want or B) was too big.
So, we get home and I crash like a bad metaphor that will probably offend someone, and she watches Farscape. She makes dinner (LG&W rice & some seasons chicken thighs which will be dismembered to make either rice or salad).
After the dinner, returned some library stuff: Going Down the Road, which is NOT a comedy, so I'm not so upset I didn't get to watch it, and Micheal Moore show vol 2, which I didn't get to watch either. Will watch Vol 1 of TMMS.
Oh, yeah. Snra. Bitter & I will be attending the Hallowe'en midnight showing of Evil Dead: The Musical.
Now, I will create my Buffy character. Anyone know a good website that has simplified info on Anarchists?
Now, I don't think I'm being overly selfish when I say 15 minutes is WAY too long to be trying on three pairs of denims.
No, honestly. You know what the jeans LOOK like. What they'll look like on is simply what they look like off, but on. All you need to do is figure out if they fit.
As well, my blood sugar was crashing (skipped breakfast today which was a horrible, horrible thing to do, so DON'T FUCKING DO IT, KIDS!), so I ran out into the parking lot to grab a power-ade from the vending machine in the Business Depot next door. On my way in, I noticed a young girl with a bag around her waist.
"Are you selling something?!" I snapped.
"Chocolate covered almonds" she whispered in the face of my wrath. My wallet snapped open and a fin cut its way through the air to her hands. Almonds flew into my mouth like angry bees in defense of their hive.
So that helped a little, but not as much as the Powerade would have. Of course, the point was moot, because Snra. Bitter had decided what they had A) she didn't want or B) was too big.
So, we get home and I crash like a bad metaphor that will probably offend someone, and she watches Farscape. She makes dinner (LG&W rice & some seasons chicken thighs which will be dismembered to make either rice or salad).
After the dinner, returned some library stuff: Going Down the Road, which is NOT a comedy, so I'm not so upset I didn't get to watch it, and Micheal Moore show vol 2, which I didn't get to watch either. Will watch Vol 1 of TMMS.
Oh, yeah. Snra. Bitter & I will be attending the Hallowe'en midnight showing of Evil Dead: The Musical.
Now, I will create my Buffy character. Anyone know a good website that has simplified info on Anarchists?
