First thoughts to come to my mind RIGHT NOW:
I might move to Albuquerque. I am proud of myself for knowing how to spell "Albuquerque," by the way. BTW. FYI. LMAO. WTJDOLQT (What The Jesus Do Out Loud Cutie).
I have become pretty darn disillusioned with the "local scene." Everyone is so much younger than I and trying ever-so-hard. Oh, but I am also a person who indulges in hypocrisy. I should clarify, however, that many of the people I have met recently are so lovely and creative and inspiring and my disillusionment only comes from select individuals.
Speaking of indulging, I sure have been indulging in food lately. Some might blame the occasional happy brownie, others might blame the whole "I eat my emotions" dilemma. I, frankly, don't think there should be any blame or guilt at all. It is what it is. But seriously, no more Dee's at two in the morning.
I like my alter-ego. I wish I was more like Pepsi.
I miss Laura. I am quite happy she and I have started writing letters again. We are beautiful together.
Wired 'n Tired. My autobiography.