it's gonna be really low key. i never went to bed last night. i took a nap but i'm still tired. yeah, it's gonna be ice cream and videos. unless we wanna go see david lynch's short films at the music box, which i would force myself to stay up for.
i had a really good time liz! i told rich i felt like i was in an alternate universe watching tobacco roody/lost and found and southern comforts... but i enjoyed every minute of it.
the idiotic chit chat bullshit here has been going non-stop since around 10:15. There has literally been no silence. It is entirely beyond me how Im the only one who's irritated.
The other thing is, Im working and like, no one else is. Theyre all playing soudkuk (sp?) and solitaire.
it's like, not even sounding like words any more, but like some sort of really terrible attempt at free jazz using a retarded quartet of meat horns.
Oh, and my boss is pretending to be sick, so people will feel sorry for her and sher can take a few days off. So, SHES at least being quiet. Kinda funny, a 41 year old faking a tummy ache.
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hi! its jaclyn!
yeah for the blog!
helloooooooooo Jaclyn! safe Trip! have fun at the millet compound!!
it's gonna be really low key. i never went to bed last night. i took a nap but i'm still tired. yeah, it's gonna be ice cream and videos. unless we wanna go see david lynch's short films at the music box, which i would force myself to stay up for.
i had a really good time liz! i told rich i felt like i was in an alternate universe watching tobacco roody/lost and found and southern comforts... but i enjoyed every minute of it.
especially hillbilly hooker. genius.
We're glad you had fun, Jackie!
It's a lovely morning isnt, it?
My only complaint is that I was woken up int he middle of a dream by my alarm clock. Other than that, everything's coming up roses
just so's you all know--i sent you an invite to become a contributor on this blog so dont erase the odd blogger message in yr email account.
actually i kind of think today sucks. i'm immobile. and it's making me crazy.
and yes i got the invite, thanks timney!
Yeah, that totally huffs dongs about yr ankle, Jackie. For some reason I cant imagine you hurting yourself and actually staying hurt.
i keep having everyone ask me, "where you drunk?", like i can't possibly hurt myself when i'm sober. my mom even asked me that.
jerks.
the idiotic chit chat bullshit here has been going non-stop since around 10:15. There has literally been no silence. It is entirely beyond me how Im the only one who's irritated.
The other thing is, Im working and like, no one else is. Theyre all playing soudkuk (sp?) and solitaire.
it's like, not even sounding like words any more, but like some sort of really terrible attempt at free jazz using a retarded quartet of meat horns.
Oh, and my boss is pretending to be sick, so people will feel sorry for her and sher can take a few days off. So, SHES at least being quiet. Kinda funny, a 41 year old faking a tummy ache.
i haven't talked out loud in about two days now, and it feels kind of wonderful. tell them to shut the fuck up.
I went away for a half hour. They've quieted down.
I'd love to not talk, I always want to do a silence fast
yeah i didn't choose to do it but i'm not answering my phone and i haven't left my apartment. so i suppose i could call it that, haha.
i didn't eat for two days as well, so perhaps i have a fasting attitude lately.
I am impressed by your discipline, Jackie. I hope I can work up that type of fortitude
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