| Attic and Anklet |
[Nov. 28th, 2005|10:24 pm] |
Corduroys are not the pants for subterfuge.
Lucile Bluth is, ummm... probably the greatest lady since Betsy Ross.
My BlackBerry 7105t has (to what degree of unfortune unknown) changed my life. But last night I was emailing my boss at one in the morning. I fret for my future. Let's go law school. Three year reprieve.
One day I will be able to buy myself the happiness I deserve. I think it's slightly humorous that I exist as a caricature of myself now. |
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I hope to buy myself the happiness I deserve as well. I hope it doesn't cost too much.
[Glad you are writing...]
I'm glad too! I missed being able to say whatever stuff I thought to people who would listen (read). Thank you for having me.
i do love me some bluth's.
how are you doing?
Well I'll tell you. I'm pretty fucking shitty since they cancelled my show. Other than that all is well. How are you doing???
Corduroys are not the pants for subterfuge. best quote ever.
keep this up, J.
It's the corduroys that bind us. I miss you!
the corduroys, among many many other things. i miss you, too. and i'm so glad you're back around these parts. it's like christmas up in here!
write and/or talk soon.
let's go law school in cincinnati is what you meant to say.
Do you want me to lie and say that? Cause I can lie all day long. That's why I'm going to law school. IN CINCINNATI!!!
No, I am applying there. I just can't say with any certainty that I WILL be going there. I am coming to visit soon, however. Heart. | |