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[diello]

Sorry for the neglect, my friends. Here's the hizzie...

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ear: the ground beneath my feet
eye: lesbian cheerleader.

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I feel like gnomes have been blowing bubbles in my eyes. I've resorted to benedhryl to make me sleep, which I do now, and I get in my 12 hours. I only really wanted 4 or 5, but 12's good. More dreaming that way. Unfortunately, I don't go to sleep until 4.30, 5a, so I sleep the whole day away. Way to punch holes in the definition of a sleeping pattern, fawn. Other than that, things have been alright. I've been away from my computer because I know how I get when I'm online. Just blah blah blah waste the whole day away. Well, I stayed away from my computer because I didn't want to waste my whole night away, either. I gotta pee sometime, ya know?

Honey in my Gears (for those who don't know, that's the name of my webpage) will actually have a timely update this month! In fact, I have found some fun art stuff and am working on more art, and even will have other things to add as well! Okay, it may be stupid or something but it's still worth it to look at. Yep. *sigh* humor me, okay? I'm bored. Anyway, some new art involves Voltaire. Some new art involves some watercolors. Some new art involves more photoshop. I'm working on illustrations for my stories, but for now, more stories are in the works. And I might change 'ten' in the others section.

Job hunt turbo is back in effect... affect... is back on, and I've turned in apps at b. dalton, borders, waldens, and wegmans (video dept). That's the most apps I've ever turned in at once. I should put in a resume at some temp agency, too. I need money (see a few posts back for my address if you feel sorry enough for me to give me money). Gary hasn't been feeding me my weekly doses of cash for my playstation lately. Hopefully I'll get some moolah from him before I hit the city.

Kelly woke me up and shoved mcdonalds in my mouth this afternoon. My hair needs touching up. Where is my ribon collection? That abandoned house I took pictures of a while back is completely gone now. I didn't get my dolls, but I did get the register. There was a 1946 wheatback penny, which is pretty much worthless. I was hoping there'd be some cash in it. I took it apart, but still can't get the drawer opened. Damn my lack of dw40. How do you know my language?

Weekend plans include but are not limited to:
Friday: Get money from Gary (hopefully), call Mme. Emily and tell her machine I'm coming over (complete with clothes, michael alig video, bellydance videos, and a goth talk shirt), and prepare for saturday.
Saturday: Get ready to meet this photographer guy with Emily and stuff. Don't know what else. Possibly get ready for sunday.
Sunday: get ready for the Vertex Holiday Party. I'm all excited about this!

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Comments

open sez fawn

[kateweb.livejournal.com]

look on the bottum their sould be a little tiny lever sticking out push it to the side (witch ever way it wats to move) and the drower should pop open if it just makes a noise the the thing is locked and I will have to try and pick it for you.

Re: open sez fawn

[diello.livejournal.com]

It's a register from the 1800s. and rusted like no tomorrow.

Re: open sez fawn

[kateweb.livejournal.com]

I will have to try my hand at it so you can get the cash..

[coffingirl.livejournal.com]

heyheyheyheyheyheyhey

I have to run errands friday night. So, either you will willingly run those errands with me, or you will come over later-ish. (I don't mind either way.) <3! So excited!
-Emily