Tuesday, July 25, 2006

You remember when McDonalds had those Happy Meals where you could get either the Hotwheels car or the Barbie?
Sometimes I asked for a Hotwheels car.

Sunday, July 23, 2006

I've been busy moving down to my parent's rental apartment. The house behind the house that nobody really knows about. It's a 1940's dream house. It's actually in pretty decent shape.
The previous tennants left this thing on the wall; it looks like an injured man
nailed to a wooden "T", someone sure did have a sick sense of humor.
Anyway, I have no idea what im doing. I know I'll save a lot of money living here, and splitting the bills with Brian. Maybe I'll find somthing to look forward to in the future. I don't know. In the meantime things aren't so bad. As long as I stay off drugs and stop prostituting myself out, I'll be just swell. I wish I had some kind of higher ambition to shoot for.
bleh...

Thursday, July 20, 2006

how do you measure spiritual growth?

Wednesday, July 12, 2006

hahaha... it's esoteric.
get it? haha

Sunday, July 09, 2006

Okay, Naya, you can stop saying stupid things any.. minute.. now...
right.
let's go!
awesome!
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Going after what I need is not selfish.
This time I will not mix the apples and oranges.
We do not need to bring the fruit salad into this.
I've made about a years worth of mistakes in about 3 months.
Now that I have a better outlook on what not to do.
I can do it now, I can prove it, that I'm strong.
Not for anyone but myself. The rest, will fall into place.
Sometimes Nana wonders if she isn't just trying to fill the hole with more holes.

Monday, July 03, 2006

"The Fourth of July" is just plain tacky.
There are a bunch of drunks up in the mountains, blowing up trees with quarter sticks.
There are three blondes lighting sparklers in the Darrin's front yard.
Buster is in the bathtub, shivering with fear, from the scary boomy noises.